Lately, I find myself self-possessed by poopy diapers, baby snackums, and making sure the gates are up in the house so baby boo does not bump his tiny noggin, again! In the end, some things end up neglected: Shaving of the legs, sometimes mummy's dinner, and calling friends to say "hey come join the lot of us!"
Friday also had a blast. Not only did he get the opportunity to randomly scavenge the street for snackums, he got tons of lovin' from random Urban Harvest attendees, and little boy gave him a pretzel stick. Another couple offered to take him home, if I didn't want him. ha ha ha...noooooooo! Sure the dog is weird, weird....but I don't think I could live with out Friday's level of weird.
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