Now that I am the sole provider of animal related needs I'm discovering just what a pain in the rear Dan is. Everywhere I go, there too goes Dan. Underfoot, into the car, under the car, right in front of me. I can't count the number of times I accidently kicked Dan today just trying to get something done.
Dan wants in, or out, at least fifteen times a day and Dan really doesn't like to be kept waiting. He can be extremely loud when he's ignored. And with Dan, its always something.
I don't need a husband because I have Dan.
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