Well Dukedogsmom, I have been to her house a few times, and I have not really liked what I have seen. Ok, here's how it goes the first time I went over there.
" We walk outside because she wants to show me her dogs. We go out the back door and etc. There were 2 puppies and 2 grown dogs. The puppies were stray and looked like 2 black great dane puppies. Then there was one large brown great dane, and one smaller basset hound. I imidiatly started petting the puppies and kissin their little faces. She looks at me like I just ate a pile of horse manure and says " You are so sick!"I asked her why, and she said that it was because I kissed those puppies!
She made me so mad. Here comes the WORST part. We were walking through the dog yard and the large great dane comes up to say hello.REAL friendly big doggie. Of course, I started petting her and talking sweet to her. Miranda looks over at the dog and goes " What does that stupid dog want now?" That made me ferious. I looked up slowly at her and just said " This dog is not stupid. As a matter of a fact, this dog is probably smarter than you are." She didn't say anything after that. AND that wasn't the bad part. We were still walking across the yard and the great dane comes up again. She wants to play so she starts tugging on Miranda's shirt while we were walking. She just turns around quicky and starts just WHAPPING the dog on the head several times!
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That got me SO MAD. I just lit the fire in my body and told her what I thought. I told her how I hate everything that she does to her dogs, what she says about them, and how she treats them. I really let it out on her, and I'm glad that I did. She REALLY deserved it. After that I asked where the phone was because I wanted to call my mom to come pick me up. I told her that I didn't want to stay to see those poor loving creatures be treated like that. After that I just went on the front porch and waited for my mom. She has been more respectful to her pets lately. But, that doesn't change my memory about how she treated those sweethearts."
So, that is pretty much how I think about her. I don't really call her a friend. She is more like a... I don't know. Just not anything close, and DEFINATELY not a friend.





I asked her why, and she said that it was because I kissed those puppies!
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