A stray showed up at our house last night around 10. I found her outside on the porch when I went to get my laundry hamper out of the car. She's a really pretty Husky with bright blue eyes and probably one of the sweetest dogs in the world.
Please just look at her and try to tell me that she is not one of the cutest dogs you have ever seen.
I want, want, want to keep her.
In my room at school.
But I can't, so I will settle for having her back at home. Dad is calling the shelter tomorrow to see if anyone is looking for her. I need to come up with a name for her before my brother does. I named the cat I rescued over the summer Mr. Darcy after the guy in Pride and Prejudice, but when I came home for fall break I found out that he had been renamed Rex. For Catasaurus Rex, that is.
This dog is too pretty to become an object of ridicule so I must come to her aid.
Poor Rex. I am afraid it's too late for him.
I want to name her Hermione but I think my brother is going to veto this because he doesn't love Harry Potter. I just called mom to tell her that she had to implement this decision immediately and was informed by my father that they were asleep when I called.
Oops. I didn't realize it was after ten.
But mom said they hadn't decided yet...so WIN.
I went on a glorious hike this weekend in Pisgah Forest while I was home. And then had Mexican. And last night I watched Say Anything (I think I am a little in love with Lloyd Dobler now) and Zoolander with Remington.
And mom made me hazelnut coffee AND muffins. She is awesome.
I had a nice drive with dad this weekend too. He is also equally cool.
Hopefully Rem is going to come up and ski with me soon. I am going snowboarding this week at some point if it works out. And rock-climbing at the SRC for sure.
I need to start reading for my Lit. class tomorrow.
Life is good.


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