Dog Hair Everywhere

My new girlfriend has a dog, which I don’t mind so much, but there sure is a lot of god damn dog hair everywhere at her house. You can’t sit down anywhere at her place without standing up and having to brush off hundreds of little white hairs. It’s crazy.

I guess if you have a dog of your own you get used to it or don’t mind so much, but I care about my appearance and clothes and I don’t like walking around with dog hair all over my damn clothes. I had to buy one of those rolling glue paper things to keep in the car and use on my pants before I get into the driver’s seat so the damn dog hairs don’t all over my car seats, too.

I wish there was some easy way to thoroughly clean up dog hair from people’s chairs and couches – and yes, even their beds. She lets this damn dog sleep in the bed with her. So the sheets and blankets have dog hair on them, too.

I don’t know – I really like this girl, but the dog hair is getting on my last nerve. I’m wondering if it is worth the mess. I guess we’ll find out soon. With the holidays coming up I don’t want to waste a lot of time and money on someone that isn’t going to stick around for a while. I’d rather break up before the holidays, if that’s how things are going to turn out.