My coworker found a lost dog. I took the little critter home and sheltered her for the night. I had her in my gym bag, with the top open, on my lap on the shuttle home. It was cute. I thought to myself "Do I need a dog?" The answer is yes, however, I don't need one of my own at the moment. I'm still not ready for the fatherly responsibilities. I don't think I want someone clinging on to me every moment.
She (named Princess [insert the name of the straight male in close proximity here]) and I watched Glee and enjoyed a warm slumber.
I enjoyed looking after her for the night, but as much as I want a dog, at the moment I want myself. I want to find more of myself before I can continue to take care of something so cute.
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