Like three days ago, we got another freaking dog. Worst type ever: chihuahua. Anyway, my dad and rest of my family are treating it like it's family, but all i see is a "dumb dog". What I'm getting at is that I cannot get attached to this thing. I don't like the dog type, I don't enjoy having it chase me down everytime I step outside, and I'm basically just cold.
I wasn't always like this, though. I loved my pet ducks even though I strangled one of them to death (this is a real story). I loved like all four my turtles even though one ran away and the other three escaped. I loved my two pet frogs but they died later on
Hell I even loved my pet fish that I later fed to my painted turtle. Oh, and I had like two hugeass dogs that I super huggled before.
Do you have any attachments to animals? Do you have any ill will directed towards a pet of yours or some shizzle?
I wasn't always like this, though. I loved my pet ducks even though I strangled one of them to death (this is a real story). I loved like all four my turtles even though one ran away and the other three escaped. I loved my two pet frogs but they died later on

Do you have any attachments to animals? Do you have any ill will directed towards a pet of yours or some shizzle?