When verbal sparring becomes a knot, the pen becomes her sword. A moderate feminist's take on life's myopic details. It's always the minute things that form the bigger picture. As for the larger view, that's what governments are for.

Thursday, December 25, 2014

Wreck the Halls, This Naughty Puppy

In the place where the Christmas tree was last year, now sits the puppy's cage cum poo-pee pen. There will not be a tree and decoration this year because no one knows what the puppy might be up to. When she's good, she's a cuddly teddy bear. When she's naughty, she's a baby bitch (literally and figuratively).

It's best to avoid singing: Wreck the halls, this naughty puppy... Nonetheless, she still gets her random presents from the landlady - toys and more toys. Such is the life of a pampered pooch, who yields the highest autonomy in this house.

Merry Christmas and a restful holiday to everyone.

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