Theres a dash of black zipping past my coffee table and crash! there goes my husbands favourite vase .....
My shopping list now includes pedigree and I am forced to take long walks so he can romp around and sniff up imaginary rabbit holes .
The worst ofcourse being ripping our newspaper to shreads on a bright sunday morning when all one wants to do is laze around on the lawn and read it ....
Did I also mention that innumerable times that I step into my bathrooom slippers to find it chewed on and the times I found stuff in the house slobbered with dog saliva???
ummm.....but still I simply love Lucifer my cute crazy and totally mad furry pal !
(For all those pals who read this piece and flipped - Lucifer , the husband and the lawan are still figments of my imagination ...hhehehehe)
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