If you hadn’t heard, my boyfriend died. Worst of all I killed him. With my bear teeth. Chomping. His stuffing came out and wouldn’t stop. My person dumped him in the trash. She’s not one for sewing apparently and thinks I would just chomp on the stitches. (OK, that’s true but don’t tell HER).
I was out on a long walkies with my person last week and I stopped to sniff a nice lady person near us. The lady person said she had boy dogs which was prolly what I was smelling. So my person said that I wasn’t ‘fixed’ yet and so was super interested in the smell [...]
If you follow me on Twitter you no doubt already know about the special boy in my life.
I was inspired by a fellow Twitter member – also a Shih Tzu – who talked of his Chinese fury. It explained a lot to me. Often when I’m out walking my person I’m overcome with an inexplicable rage and want to rip my leash to shreds. My person is none-to-pleased.
© 2010 Hi, I'm Sadie Shih Tzu — (tweaked version of) Cutline by Chris Pearson with fonts from Typekit. Header illustration by Kendyl Lauzon.
