Sleep is another thing we don't do on here, we also don't do our homework as soon as we get it, we don't eat healthy, we don't exercise except on January 1st, and we do not make spelling errors out of fear of the Grammar Nazis. lol
I tried something similar using my girl's dog. I tied a ring and a note to her collar (the dog, not my girlfriend) and waited for my girlfriend to notice. The dog sat perfectly still in front of her like a good girl (the dog, not my girlfriend) until I finally had to say "Hey, what's wrong with Sadie's neck? Something looks funny." I expected my girlfriend to call the dog up on the couch, see the ring, read the note, break out in tears and scream "Yes!"
Instead the bitch (my girlfriend, not the dog) says to me "Call her over there and see what's wrong!"
Sadie (the dog, not my girlfriend) just sat there like she knew what was up and waited for my girlfriend to finally look at her collar.
Should have married the dog.
Yeah I kinda had to tell her to just call the damn dog since she was sitting right there. When she did Sadie jumped right up on her lap and actually held her head up so her collar was easily seen. I had the note rolled up and tied with a ribbon and a pretty bow and the ring was tied into the knot of the bow.
She did start crying and came over to my chair and jumped on my lap and said yes. It worked out just as I had planned but it was a little harder to get her to look at the dog than I figured.
In her defense though, I did it on Christmas and she had presents all around her, which I hadn't counted on, so she wanted me to look at the dog since she could hardly move.
I was only kidding about the bitch part; we were together for 15 years and are still friends.
Ok two of my friends have kids out of wedlock and one has 14 tattoos (13 from before his kid was born, the 14th is across his shoulders and is a picture of his daughter, her birthdate/time and weight) tattoos and kids before marriage have no bearing on a person's character!
Instead the bitch (my girlfriend, not the dog) says to me "Call her over there and see what's wrong!"
Sadie (the dog, not my girlfriend) just sat there like she knew what was up and waited for my girlfriend to finally look at her collar.
Should have married the dog.
She did start crying and came over to my chair and jumped on my lap and said yes. It worked out just as I had planned but it was a little harder to get her to look at the dog than I figured.
In her defense though, I did it on Christmas and she had presents all around her, which I hadn't counted on, so she wanted me to look at the dog since she could hardly move.
I was only kidding about the bitch part; we were together for 15 years and are still friends.
He's a winner! Lock that one down sister!