Friendship

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One of the joys of living in a cheap apartment in New York is all the little friends it can come with. This was especially true of the old apartment I had in Brooklyn. On occasion, my dog Zucco would make a few friends during the day. I don't know what's worse, coming home to him playing with a giant waterbug or evidence he had a bit of a protein snack. I'm so glad my current place doesn't have little friends for Zucco.