18 May 2007 - 10:35 p.m.
Part 1 - dog

Gah, everything is making me so territorial at the moment. Aside from the fact that I am a very selfish and jealous person to begin with...

I was just thinking about being at my boyfriend's house the other night. He, his flatmate and I were watching some TV eps on a couch in front of the computer. The flatmate has a dog. The lounge suite has a three-seater couch which folds out into a double bed, a two-seater and an armchair. The dog was sitting in the arm chair. I thought it had been, because the cushion that usually sits on the chair looked pretty dirty, like slobber or dirty paws. When I saw the dog sitting there, I wanted to tell it to get down, but it isn't my dog, my house or my chair.

And so I was just thinking of buying some pet repellant substance and putting it on the chair so the dog wouldn't sit there. It's my place to sit to do my homework, or read, because during the day it gets the most sun. I don't even really use the chair a lot, but now it's covered in dog. My chair! Get off!