No Chocolate for Dogs!

A jealous little pup just wants to celebrate, too.

Photo by David Holifield on Unsplash

Steve was just the worst.

One day, without consulting me, he just moves into our house, bringing along his clothes and pillows and shoes that I’m not supposed to chew on. I mean, I’m not supposed to chew on any shoes, but it annoys me that I can’t tear up this intruder’s stuff. Who does he think he is? Doesn’t he know this house is just for me and…