Our other dog passed away last October. She was a very sweet German Shepard and lived out a long spoiled life. Chelsea was 18 years old I think? Anyways! We got a new dog, a white German Shepard! Her name's Tabatha and we've had her for a few months now.

She's in that gangly puppy stage where she's growing into her full size and is just goofy as hell looking. She's got a long snout but still small head, her tail is about as long as her legs, and she has these giant bat ears that her skull hasn't grown into yet. And her ears are beginning to stand up. Well one is most of the time. Yeah, really goofy looking.

You know, I don't think I've ever really had a happy go lucky character? Everything is all serious business with me for whatever reason. Or like... mean. Practical joke mean, not cut up your puppy mean. Well, I guess that'd be crazy.

I have a plate full of homemade chocolate turtles and heath bars

EDIT: Btw, if anyone wants to do an art trade or whatever, send me a note