Today i came home and my mom told me she got an email from this guy she was in talks with a few months prior about buying his dog off of him. He had flaked on the deal cause his kid was real attached to it, but anyways he sends this email to my mom saying that he just had another kid and the dog was too much to handle so he wanted to give it to us for free. Fuckin sweet man its a pure bred bichon frise just like the one i already got, fuckin paid 900 for mine so its a sweet deal, just this ones a girl and mines male, so yeah anyways, i was just outside with the dogs and its like 1030pm right, just finished smokin a bowl in this pipe i got and im bout to walk inside but this bitch is just not bein down with going inside right now. So I walk over to her to pick her up and luckily enough she doesnt run away. I pick her up and like, to go from my yard up to my deck is like a foot high step or something and im here freshly blazed.... my fuckin foot caught the ledge as i was stepping up and i fuckin ate it. But as i was falling forward i was able to say to myself "holy fuck im gonna crush this brand fuckin new dog" and just rolled and fell to my shoulder/back. I just laid there for a second and looked at the dog who was clutched in my arms on my chest, not a single fuckin scratch on her man, couldnt even believe it. Still cant believe how clutch that was......damn