this little cutie showed up at my yard sale this weekend. this pomeranian's name was stumpy and she had an appetite for destruction. she mainly browsed the clothing sections, but nothing quenched her thirst. her owner stayed at the sale for two hours and every time he tried to leave he came crawling back to hang out more. he said the yard sale was an "experiment in social interactions." the owner continued to talk about stories involving hookers and crack dealers while i took advantage of the extra quality time with stumps. at one point i was unable to work the sale because i was so distracted by this little beauty. do i wish this was my dog? yes.
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