So my roommate is getting a dog. I was totally against the idea, but who the fuck am I to say? If her life of studying, going to class, working, and her boyfriend wasn't enough, hey lets throw a dog in the mix. Nevermind the fact she doesn't spend a whole lot of time in the apartment in the first place, hell Im probably going to see more of the dog than she is. Oh and to top it off, getting a pet and looking for an apartment in Cookeville is the equivalent of shooting yourself in the foot. These apartments are one of the few places where you can have a pet. Now I don't hate dogs, but throwing this in my living space against my approval sets a little uneasy with me. She's going to pick it up on Saturday and I know when she locks it in her bathroom for the first week or so its going to whine and bark to no end.
