lola sits down for some breakfast with the kortmeister...
Q. where's bubbuh? A. laying behind her chair
lola walks in to the bathroom to pull her hair into a pony (so as not to look entirely dishevelled while walking her son to school)
Q. where's bubbuh? A. laying just outside the bathroom door.
lola walks back in to the house after dropping the kortmeister off at school.
Q. where's bubbuh? A. waiting for her at the top of the stairs.
lola sits on the couch and listens to regis and kelly while applying her make up.
Q. where's bubbuh? A. laying on top of her feet.
lola sits at the dining room table (where her beloved laptop is perched) perusing this tasty new blog.
Q. where's bubbuh? A. laying behind her chair. (yes, again.)
A LETTER TO THE FORMER OWNERS:
Dear whomever adopted bubbuh then proceeded to ignore, neglect, and abuse, and allow him to grow very ill, then dropped him off at the animal shelter because you were too cheap/ghetto/crazy/evil to spend the money necessary to give a very sick dog the medical care he desperately needed,