chiquis you little shit.

My dog Chiquis ruined my inspiration. I came and sat down ready to write a poem. I am barefoot of course since I am almost ready to go to bed. I sit down on my chair and place my feet lightly on the carpet. My foot feels very warm all of a sudden. For a second it feels weird but pleasant before I realize my little doggy peed under my desk and where my foot now rested. Chiquis thanks a lot. Now I'm off to see the wizard.... my shower.

awww now I feel bad hes sitting in the corner after I yelled at him.

Thats chiquis with my mom