People who don't like dogs
I work with a very sweet man. I was trapped in a car and at a meeting with him for eleven hours yesterday.
The difference in our personalities, I think, is that I love animals and he doesn't.
Now, the very interesting thing is -- I have to trust him to love my work.
I like him. He likes me. He likes much of the work I do. He's very supportive of my work.
But he doesn't have any animals, and I don't think he even likes any animals.
He needs the love.
I think he's a kitty kind of guy. I might plant one at his house...
2 Comments:
Do I smell mischief brewing?
He is a kitty kind of guy.
Post a Comment
<< Home