This is Eli. I call him Elizabeth because he is a wuss and cant take the sock out of my hand.
Eli is our dear friend Natalie's dog. Today Nattie couldn't get out of work due to the horrible little shits she has to teach everyday so she put Jo and I in charge of taking her dog out for a brief constitutional & to take a dump. Upon getting to Natalie's place we were immediately attacked with love and affection from one of our favorite dogs. This can only mean one of two things:
a) Eli has a good memory, likes Jo and I very much, and was genuinely glad to see us or
b) Natalie has the WORST GUARD DOG EVER
It may be a combination of the two.
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