If you knew GoneWithTheSin back in 2007 then you know me :D
This is just a little blog to post updates and random stories
I also occasionally post WIPS of my artwork.
I do not do trades, unless I admire your art
I NEVER do requests
I have DeviantArt account as well, my username is xxWillowxx

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Okay, since I hate creating titles, if it doesn't come to me right away I'm just putting something random up xD
Anyways, I am finding out, I have a new challenge addiction. Normally I hate entering contests but this is actually kind of fun. The system makes it harder to drop the contest. I've been in situations where after I'd do some elaborate piece for a big contest the person holding the contest would be all
"heh, I'm too busy I don't feel like it anymore."
Which of course is maddening.
Speaking of something maddening, my mom seems to think we can litter box rain our chihuahua. First off, chihuahuas have a brain capacity of -50, plus the box is almost bigger than she is, so she will be waaayyyy too lethargic to actually jump in. So far she has peed EVERYWHERE except for the box. Since I thought it was a bad idea in the first place, I am not getting involved xD
So has anyone ever litterbox trained a dog before? I would love some tips

finger eating dogs

Yes, I will explain the title shortly, but first, I need to start at the beginning of the story.
My dad and I raise our own livestock. Mainly because that away we know what it is fed, we know it is treated humanly, and we know it is organic.
Well my dad and I were butchering a couple of our cows at his friend's house. Well, they were cutting, I was just wrapping, but I will not go into detail.
After a while, I ask if I can use their restroom, Sam (my dad's friend) said yeah just watch out for the dogs. I was thinking German Sheps, Rotties, ect. But no, I look inside and there is a Dachshund, Chihuahua, and some weird dog that I swear I could fit in my pants pocket. Cute right? Hell no. These dogs were snapping and smearing their drool all over the window I was looking through.
I decided the worst they could do was yap at me to death, wrong again. I walk in there, the tiniest one latches onto my pants leg while the fat one spins in circles barking and dragging it's belly on the ground while the chihuahua charges me, and retreats, then charges again. I managed to make it to the bathroom and pry the little black one off. When I shut the door everything goes quiet. As soon as I open the door to go back out they jumped up from where they were laying at the door and proceed with their routine of making every guest that comes to visit and experience from hell.
After we were done wrapping, we cooked some of the steaks and had lunch inside...with the dogs.
Surprisingly enough, after I sat down the dogs did not seem as afraid of me. The fat dachshund sat at my feet along with the black one begging for morsels. However whenever I gave them a scrap they proceeded to work their way up to my finger. After lunch I picked up the chihuahua which supposedly hated everyone, the family was surprised. I decided to get cocky and tried to pick up the little black one. Bad mistake. I bent over and when I put my hands around her shoulder she let out the most nasty screeching noise I have ever heard. I put her down, but instead of running away she started snarling and snapping at me, I had to put my feet up on the chair xD
So now children what have we learned today?
Nothing! :D I just waisted a fair amount of your time
have a nice day