It’s fine, guys. I’m fine. Everything’s fine.
I know it’s pretty much all Ginger, all the time. But really, I’m fine.
It’s true that’s she’s already nearly twice my size, but I still show her who’s boss. Like tonight, when I ate half her dinner while she was outside, going potty. Chump.
The only downside is that mom seemed pretty pissed about it. But you know, mainly at herself, since she’s the one who didn’t pick the bowl up before taking pony girl outside.
Like I said, totally fine, guys.
xo, Moxie