Sweet baby man dog.

Oh... the house is so very quiet. No-one barking to be let out or randomly demanding my attention in the wee small hours of the morning.

My darling runt of a Staffy is at the vet's. Something's wrong with his pancreas and he has to stay there for 3-5 days which really kills me, especially given that I've just lost my dearly beloved little Sparkles :( I miss holding her so much... gah, sweet desensitisation kicks in and saves me from becoming a mess of tears once again, thank God.

Come back safely, baby.

I demand it.

You.

Tell me a story.