- Jaco: *Farts*
- Me: Jaco...
- Jaco: *Smiles and wags tail*
30.06.12
I throw the ball, he runs like a mad-man, running into shit and climbing on furniture to get it. Then he brings it back to me, doesn’t give it to me, taunts me, and runs to some other room to play with the ball.
Boy was he happy to leave the vet. And boy were they happy to take $200 from me… At least my puppy’s feeling better.
This is ironic..
I was up all night when Jaco was bleeding real bad last night..