There is one member of my family who is not impressed with the idea of me working for a living.
Dog is outraged.
He only knows me to be the constant feeder and walker. Now that I'm at work, his days no longer involve two hours at the dog park, followed by a tummy rub on the deck and treats at regular intervals.
To retaliate for this heinous neglect, he ate my shoe.
Okay, not all of it.
Just the toe part.
Asshole.
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