cat poo in general, though i can't get near it with my crazy parents. what's wrong with it? reuse and recycle is what i say.
Music
kylie, obviously.
Movies
wasn't kylie in moulin rouge for like a second? dog park and best in show, of course.
Television
family guy - i really relate to brian, though i don't get a lot of his jokes. they go over my head.
Books
books??? hmmm, ones with pictures i guess.
Heroes
eddie izzard (i love his fashion sense. the closest i have gotten is this spikey collar). kylie. elton john (he knows how to pamper himself). and catherine zeta jones, who also knows how to be a real lady... see below...
About me: i'm small, black, pretty damn cute if i may say so myself - a big middle finger to all the nay-sayers who say i'm "ugly-cute" whatever i am straight up gorgeous - and i should be treated like the little prince/princess (because girls get spoiled better than guys) that i am. brought up on the wrong side of the tracks and then rescued by my now-dad who i live with (and my mum, who will give me anything i want, except for the cat poo i crave for some reason) in decatur, ga. i also have 2 brothers (max, the german shepard who thinks he's bigger than me, but he ain't, and tc, the scardy tabby cat who is getting too much attention nowadays - i hate to be selfish, but it's me, me, me!) and a sister, little miss-thinks-she's-a-princess, white cat buffy. as for myself and my species - at least i know i'm a dog. i think so anyways. i've seen some pictures of tasmanian devils who could be long-lost cousins, and i get the whole wart-hog sniffing for truffles things, i dig that. otherwise there is some terrier in there, and maybe some sort of small chihuahua in there - which would explain my need - and right - to be pampered and adored.
Who I'd like to meet: other dogs, size doesn't matter but i have problems "getting to know" ones bigger than me, since i keep falling off. plush pillows also a fave. anyone who will give me well-deserved attention and treats. oh and kylie minogue. she's great.
Oh, does Leila give you candy corn like Amanda and Justin give me? Oh, I just really really hope that they do because there's no greater joy in life than to eat carmel candy corn!
Shadow, how's that new fence working out for you? I bet you must be sad that you can no longer see what's going on at the whore house across the street...
