My Sick Obsession

At a party, you see a bunch of people talking, drinking, socializing...and a girl in the corner playing with a dog. Im that girl. I always find myself to be more interested in playing with the puppies than talking to the people. I blame this on my obsession with my precious puppy. He goes by the name of Diego, and I can only describe him as a sweet, sweet, angel. Diego is more than a Dog. He has happy hour with my Dad, cuddles with me, and watches T.V. with my sisters. Not to mention, Diego has his own chair. I think my obsession with my dog is normal, but to all of my friends, I am "freakishly" obsessed. My response, I just cant help it.