A Safe Space for Moogles

I found a job listing for a graphics monkey at a gay porn company.

You better BELIEVE I'm applying. *clutches resume and giggles!*

This makes up for that rotten little Boston terrier peeing on my leg this morning. -_- In his defense, I was trying to get my leash around him without getting too near his mouth 'cause his cage card said he was a biter*, and it ended up going around his hips. I guess there was just enough extra pressure there to, well, you know. But still, he could have aimed anywhere else!

*It wasn't like he was mean or anything. No growling or fear. He's just a regular, happy ol' dog who would really like to nomf my hand. ...And he's staying through next week. Halp. XD