Polyhymnia was supposed to be a service dog for my autism and PTSD, but the training she was supposed to get never actually happened. So now she’s just my favorite dumbass who tries her best. Here’s yet another gallery worth of cute photos of her over the years.
hey, how ya doin'
lik lik lik. One of the last photos of her in our old apartment.
Poly doesn't like the new apartment that much, and she's been a lot more picky about what she wants to eat. So, I've been having to cook for her, and she likes to stand in the corner of the kitchen and watch.
Poly meal on the stove! Carrots, unsalted fresh chicken breasts, and white rice.
More lik in the morning light. She still thinks Mommy's bed is her bed.
noogie noogie noogie
face fulla love!
This is my first attempt at taking a photo of her with Imogen.
As you can see...
...it isn't going well.
c h o m p