It's been a fucked up year for me. One of my roommates is moving out which is great on all accounts (folks, never try to live with two women under the same roof unless they're family) but one big problem, she's taking the dog that's hers, even though I take care of the dog more than she does and she's bonded with me hardcore. It's going to be my last night with this pup and I can't bear it, so I'm gonna be playing with a fucking dog all night and enjoying it. These feels are too much, Man's Best Friend is real. REAL.
Have you asked her if you can keep it?