Dear Khloe,

Khloe

You may poop on my floor, you may beg for my scraps, you may sit on my head, you may try to steal my bed,
You may scratch at my door, you may bark at my friends, you may tear down my blinds, you may chew through my fence.
All these things I’ve said may be true, but no one, I mean no one, loves me half as much as you do.

Breed: Husky


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