One of the multiply Haiku’s I wrote yesterday involved an Emo Dog. Then I stumble upon this picture at Gentleman’s and I am floored by how it looks eerily similiar to what I was picturing in my head. Emo Dog lives amongst us, exploring his feelings and wearing sweaters.
ugh this is so cute. I love pugs with their curly tail and scrunchy faces.
Does someone have one? I really want to hug the shit out of one right now.
Then I’d walk away. It’s not like it’s my dog, nor my responsibility to clean up after it. Besides, I didn’t bring any poop bags with me anyway.