I'm The Alpha and Omega

At least according to my dog. She's a bichon. You know, one of those fluffy, little white poofballs.

They're so cute and adorable you just want to "...hug 'em and pet 'em and squeeze 'em....and name them George."

Except ours isn't so little. She's what most would call fat.


Mostly because she eats too much. But also because she's lazy.

We prefer fluffy. It's nicer and doesn't hurt her feelings.

And we do have to be careful with her feelings since she's what we affectionately call an emotional black hole.

But, at least she's smart enough to recognize the Alpha around here.

Good dog.


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