Smurfs are evil!!!

As you can tell from the title, I very much dislike Smurfs. I can't really even explain why I hate Smurfs. They're just... Bleh. Seriously, when I think of them I'm not sure if i wanna puke or go hide in a closet. You know the guy Smurfs don't even wear shirts. Ew. They only wear those white pants that are like connected to their shoes. I can't stand those weird white hats. Let's go Smurf hunting---> You might think Smurfs are little and cute, but you're wrong. They are icky and evil. Even the word is gross. Try saying it. Smurfs. Smurfs. Smurfs. Smurfs. Smurfs.

Sorry about that rant. I have Smurf issues. So I'm wearing a dress today... I clearly had nothing else to write about today. Maybe I just keep on writing I'll come up with something... It's hot outside. I just opened the door and it was enough heat for me. Uh... My doggy is sleeping on the couch next to me. Weasel is adorable. Oh, i found something to talk about! YAY!

When I was a year old, we got a Boston Terrier named Milo. A few years ago we got a chihuahua/toy fow terrier and named him Kozmo. Then last November we got another chihuahua. Her name started out as Bella(Twilight), but my mom liked to call her Peanut. Then my mom decided to call her Weasel. We began calling her Bella/Peanut/Weasel Thing. Her name is now Weasel. We have the most confused dog on the planet.

Anyway, a few months back Milo died. *tear* We aren't positive what happened but he couldn't stand up and he was throwing up so we had him put down. *sniffle* I used to think about what it would be like when one of my doggies died. When I was little I would walk down the hall to where Milo liked to sleep in the dirty laundry. I would check to see if he was breathing. Even then I was preparing, bracing myself for when it did happen so it wouldn't be so hard to deal with. I cried anyway. I guess there was really no avoiding it. Until next time

SPECTACULAR!