so last night i got off work,
met up my neighbor to watch the latest episode of “euphoria”,
and when i got in at around 11pm…

there is another dog in here.

surprise!
woohoo!

the person i’m staying with decided to foster another dog,
after all the heartbreak i had from the last dog.
ironically enough:

they didn’t want to foster another dog again after the last one

…but here we are.
this time,
even though it’ll be hard for me since animals gravitate to me,
i’m gonna try to keep my emotions out.
like myself,
realize this dog is temporary as i am.
the puppy has already latched on to me as you can see:

this is him,
sleeping,
behind my laptop while i’m on the bed.
i cannot believe i’ve been roped into another foster situation but here we are.

lowkey: i learned a lot living here tbh.
i never want to feel or live like this again.