the puppy my dad decided to keep after my dog had her, the puppy from a single pup litter, is driving me up the walls, mischeif is a name that suits her, becasue she wont leave anything along, she keeps trying to eat my fox plushy, had stolen all my knitting, crocheting, and kneedle works and teking them everywhere and anywhere in the house, also, she things my ankles are chew toys, she only dont it to me and it's really starting to hurt -.-

we are currently in the process of trraining her, but she's driving me up the wall and making me think of taking up drinking.

But on a jhigh point i get to say 'Mischeif Manged' about 3 times a day right now, and it makes my inner fangirl giggle.