Big Tattoo

Another two hours at the tattoo parlor today. Not much else. Boring day. Back to homework!








Cujo stared up at her with big brown eyes. As a chihuahua, Cujo was spectacularly good at looking both like a bug and like a sorrowful pet. Sarah glared at him. No, she would not give in to his muddy brown eyes. NO! Then he cocked his head to the side. She was lost. She grinned at the darn dog and scratched his head. His tongue spilled out of his mouth and he licked her hand. She loved this dog.