It's a match!

They say that people look like their dogs. I’ve looked in the mirror very carefully. I've put pictures of my dog and me next to each other, and nope, I don’t see a resemblance. However, my dog and my dad? Now there is a match. I look at my dog as he looks at me and it’s eerie,
he’s channeling my dad. Really.

Now, having said that, I have found a few things that my dog and I do have in common. It’s eerie too.

I need a hair cut. My bangs, or fringe as they call it across the pond, are falling into my eyes, causing me bad hair moments. And I can't see.

Dog does needs a haircut too. He can't see through the hair falling in his eyes.

I seem to have bad teeth, they’re either falling out or need to be removed.

Dog’s are too.

I love going for walks. Dog does too.

I check my messages regularly. Dog does too.

I really don’t like Rebel’s dog. Neither does my little dog.

I don’t have a lot to do with XSU any more. Haven’t seen or talked to more than once or twice since Rebel Junior left. Neither does the dog!