Izzy is a little princess. The day started the same as most work days. Park, scavenging, chicken breakfast, etc…. But Lisa came home this evening and picked up the dogs and met me at the margarita place. Once Izzy got there, she could not even bother to get up to drink her water. She just laid there and waited for our nice waitress, Yale, to bring Izzy her water. And then she laid there and drank it.
I think she might be a little spoiled.
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