Commencement of Project Junior

I've always wanted to have pets since I was a kid. No help finding out that my mother is mortally afraid of anything furry which poops.

I still vividly recall one morning when my brother and I had a little black puppy trail us home. Knowing that Mom didn't like animals, we sneaked it in through the kitchen door to feed it some scraps. As we were feeding it, who else but Mom had to enter the kitchen. The puppy took a look at her and I think it quite liked her because it bounded right up to her.

What happened next?

Mom leaped into the nearest chair and screamed the whole sky down. "Get that thing out of my kitchen!!!!!!!!"
Poor doggy had to go. haha.

Now that I don't necessarily stay with her anymore, I can finally get something furry which poops. Muahahahahaha.

Project Junior begins =)