Hello Twitter, I am just logging in for my bimonthly “I miss my lucky” post, like he’d always just walk into what ever room I was in and take a nap in anything, cause he liked napping with his family ❤️
I was going through my pictures searching for more pictures of lucky to look at and be sad about, but this me freshman year, why the fuck did y’all talk to me? I’d be pissed if someone who looked like this tried talking to me at a party?
I’m still drunk from last night, but it’s some bullshit that dogs aren’t forever. Like he was apart of my family. Why the whole thing about to change. Petition to bring lucky back from dog heaven. Look at his little shirt!
I used to think “Every breath you take” by the police was a song created by a talented police precinct to warn criminals not to commit crimes because “they’ll be watching you”. 👀 👮♂️