Impureminds

I think the title says it all. I am tired of snotty people saying they prefer purebreds like they prefer Louis Vuitton over Coach. Last time I checked, a dog is a dog like a person is a person. I don’t find breeding a dog based on physical/personality characteristics normal or natural. The term “inbreeding” just grosses me out and it is sad to think that people are breeding different breeds to the point of extinction. Maybe people should learn to stop playing scientist/god and just let things flow naturally. Unfortunately, I have never found humans to be a very smart species because of our desire for control. I always thought people who demand absolute control is because they fear unpredictability but honestly life and nature is unpredictable.


I have two shih tzu’s, one who is a purebred and one who is part mixed. I love them both and got them both without choice. My baby girl, Christy, I got for my 16th birthday and my little boy, Rocky, belongs to Albert. I have to say, I have fucking cute dogs.

Rocky

I created a new layout header two days ago but was too lazy to code it…So I was sneaky and modified one of the freebie layouts from wordpress. Such a great example of how hardworking I am.


Anyways, yesterday I was trying to work out when Rocky (my boyfriends dog that I have now claimed) started to drive me nuts. Scratching the doors, walking back and forth, and just acting as a distraction. After I tried walking him three times IN A ROW and he STILL acted strange we figured out something was freaking him out. So we decided to check out the house and the doors. That was when we found that the front door was left unlocked when usually my mom is OCD about checking it at night to make sure its locked.


After we locked the door Rocky was totally fine and just went to bed. Now that is what you call a guard dog.

Over the course of my bookworm lifetime I have acquired a lot of little interesting true or maybe not so true tidbits. One of them being about regurgitation. What I am talking about is the timeless ritual of birds regurgitating to feed their babies. According to this article, its a sign of “interest” and love.