After work, which is only once a month that I get off, I go to my dog house which is a endless bow of doggy treats and another bowl is filled with drinkable souls. My dog house is ten stories tall with a door made of brimstone and the rest of my house is made of bones and brimstone. I have a couch that I sleep in very comfortably and I have a few golden chains necklaces to wear to hook up with a few chicks. I got a cool den and got a bunch of chew and squeaky toys which are a lot of fun
I can tell that Uncle Hades is treating you well, you be a good dog. BTW, how can you type with no fingers?
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