This dog is the mascot that I used for a class project redesigning The Fair at Heritage Park. It was cute at first. By the end of the class, though, he had completely taken over my life.
He is a terrible boss, first of all. He paid me in pennies and tennis balls. I am writing this from a pile of tennis balls, actually. I think I am slowly turning neon yellow and round.
Was this his final plan? To turn me in to a tennis ball?
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