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Posted February 08, 2019 05:17:14When it comes to animals, I always find it difficult to understand how humans manage to be so incredibly cruel.
For instance, I know that when I think of killing animals, people will automatically think of what they see on television.
And while watching that cruel show, it’s like the brain is sending a message to my brain to kill the animal.
And that’s when I know I have to stop watching that show and go and do something.
I have a dog and a cat.
When I first started living with them, my cat was a very big and friendly animal.
But when I first got him, he was a little bit different.
He was a big, aggressive, wild animal.
The day he started biting me, I was really scared because I didn’t want to hurt him anymore.
But then I started to play with him.
When we first got into that relationship, I wanted him to be a little more tame.
And he wasn’t.
He kept biting me.
And I wanted to be the one who made him a little less aggressive, so I had to kill him.
It took me a long time to figure out that killing animals was a bad idea.
But I finally learned the hard way that the most important thing to do is to play and let your dog be a part of your life.
So when I went to a pet store, I didn- I bought him a collar.
And for a long period of time, he played with the collar.
I thought it was going to be great.
And then it started hurting.
It got really bad.
And when he was hurting, he started to scratch me.
But that didn’t seem to make him any happier.
So I thought, Well, if I’m not going to play, I might as well make him happier by not playing.
And after I went home, I decided to try and play with the dog.
But the collar hurt my neck and my hand, so it wasn’t going to hold him down anymore.
I decided that I was going with the other plan.
And once I got him to do what I wanted, I figured I was done.
I was like, This is over.
I don’t want him to ever do that again.
I can’t even imagine what would have happened if I had tried to play again.
But because I had played with him so much, he actually stopped biting me again.
And now, he is actually my best friend.
He’s like a big brother.
He just loves me.
When he was biting me so much when I was in the hospital, I thought maybe I should get some medicine to help him relax and calm down.
But it didn’t help, so he was really stressed out.
He had some pain in his neck and arm and he couldn’t breathe.
I tried all sorts of things to calm him down, but it just wasn’t working.
Eventually, he gave up.
He left the hospital and went home.
So the next day, I had him in my home.
I had my cat, too, and we were playing with the cat and he was like running up and down the stairs, like crazy.
And eventually, I got the cat out of there.
And my dog, he went with me.
It’s hard for me to believe that I would let my dog get away.
I think he would have killed me if he had not been so good to me.
I mean, I am very protective of him, but he is my best buddy.
I’ve always loved him.
And the only reason I could have been so selfish and hurt my dog so badly was because I was afraid to kill that cat.
That cat was really good to him.
He would get in the way of all the toys I had, but at the same time, if you let your cat out, he’s going to go run all over the house and he will find a way to hurt you.
And so I decided I needed to get rid of that cat too.
I’m going to get him out of here and just play with a dog that will have no problem with me again, and he’s really good.
I told my husband that I wanted my cat to go with him to the vet, and I went and I took the cat.
He actually got out of the vet the next morning.
He said he liked the cat a lot, so that was nice.
And we went and got him a new collar.
That’s when he really started playing with me more and more.
When the dog was in his cage, he had a little crate with him that he could play in.
And it was kind of like a miniature house, where he could just run around and do whatever he wanted.
And sometimes, he would jump on the cage, and it would get really messy.
And all the dogs, when they get out of their crates, they would run and jump