The usual excuse we hear from children about forgetting their homework would be “My dog ate it” but I didn’t really like that sentence applying to me. Though I wouldn’t be in such a big huff if it was only my homework that my dog ate. If only.
My dog ate my one and only japanese manga copy of Knock!
Cruelty to animals is a brutal crime, yes? *give my dog a furious glare*
I arrived home to find my brother in my room, doing a puzzle; the puzzle consisting of torn pieces of my manga. The culprit that had my brother looking for torn manga pieces for four straight hours? Our dog, Maru.
Oh, that little bugger! I completely ignored him that day, trying to keep from my mind that that copy of Knock! was the one and only copy in that store and that I’ll likely not get another copy of it.
Arrrg. So now I go off To apologize to some people who expected something of that manga. T_T
