There’s this dog who lives next to my sister’s house who I always used to greet when I stayed at her house after the stroke. IDK her real name, but I’d call her ‘Lucille’ (I have names for all the neighborhood dogs). One time, Christine dropped me off, and I stopped to say hi to Lucille before going into the house, and Christine was like, ‘Who are you talking to?’ LOL Lucille, duh 💁🏻♀️ I have never once heard her bark or whine, but today, I introduced her to Milo, and heard her growl for the first time ever.
(via @luck2fast)
Calm tf down, Monique 🤣
