Whatever floats your boat...
Just before I rolled out of bed this morning, I had a dream that Lima and Brad Pitt (Spacemonkey?) showed up at my house unannounced for dinner. And wouldn't you know it, my house was a mess and I was completely unprepared. But they brought a house gift with them... puppies!
Brad, who had long golden locks, Chig-style, was holding a black-and-white pit bull puppy. The puppy's skin was decorated with black numerals that Brad had applied with a Sharpie. (Channeling the sentiments of Lt. Adams, I think.)
I am rushing around this morning, trying to put the finishing touches on my preparations for my new guest. In a couple hours I'll be making a hundred-mile trip to pick up a new foster dog, Mister. Or maybe he's called Sir. There's some confusion about his name.
Ready or not, he's coming today. Wish me luck, y'all. He's going to be a special challenge. I'll bring details to the Ark later.
LOL. Great dream. That pup is handsome, indeed.
Mister? Sir? Oh Hell NO! Please refer to the unsolicited list of dog names I emailed you.
Thats right - I made it my business!!!! :)
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