D has all sorts of issues. For one, he clearly has terrible taste in boyfriends. For another, he claims he can talk to animals. ... I actually might be starting to believe that one though.
Gattolotto is all the plant I need, I think. My apartmentreally doesn't have room for any more. Booze is always the winner. D just doesn't approve of my drinking and smoking, which is probably why he settled on the plant.