“What is going on here? I throughly I have told you countless of times to take Rufus out and let him play outside. See the mess he has made here!!” My mama screeches.
I hurry after Rufus who is bounding up and down in excitement.
“Oh my god.” Mama gasps when he steps on her couch.
“Rufus!!!!” I shout in dismay.
It is a Persian couch. Well that’s what mama said. I don’t understand the difference between a normal couch and an Egyptian or Persian couch anyways.
The happy golden retriever stops and just a sits there happily.
His puppy eyes make me break out in a smile, who can be mad at such a cute face. He looks so cute with his tongue out and his puppy dog eyes. I love him so much and he can do no wrong in my eyes sometimes. He is usually not so destructive. Except for that one tim
