August: Then-why didn't you say something before? We didn't have to get a dog...
"You wanted a dog."
August: Yeah...but my wants aren't more important than yours...you live here too, sweetheart...
"I don't mind dogs."
August: Ok...
"Food time."
August: Mhm!
"Yayyyy."
They go to the kitchen
"I like human food! I always have the maid make me some!"
(ill be back at 8:30 ish
