I love going out with my mom... But being away from Daddy is too much.. i know daddy has work and meetings and such.. but I want to be there.
"Sweetie.. do you have to wear that stuff?" My mom asked me. I looked at my tail, ears, collar and outfit, then I look at her.
"Yes! I do, I'm taken. I need to show people that, especially guys when daddy's not with me." I play with my collar. She sighed.
"You know I support you. I just don't want you to get upset when people give you looks or talk about you... I only want what's best for you" she says.
"Mom.. I don't care what other people think or have to say. I'm comfortable in what I'm wearing, if people don't like that or have the need to talk about me. Then they need to re-evaulate their lives." I say and pout a bit. We make it to the mall
