This dog, I mean bear...is the root of my happiness and me being mental.
Just look at him for hecks sake. Yes, the top picture is me taking him for a walk on the beach (in a pink collar and leash solely to piss my father off) and YES he is taking a whiz while trying to look innocent. The pink collar is now known as "the collar of shame" to my father, and when he is a bad boy. Which is most of the time. He does make me smile inside, regardless of how evil he is majority of the time. Dogs are supposed to be mans best friend, right?
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