Monkey Loving
Interestingly, the monkey did come out of the washing machine ok. Buster will not be pleased to find his piss-free toy.
I love my neighborhood. I mean, I love my neighbors. I hate our HOA and some of the crazy people but I do have pretty good neighbors. Despite the fact that entirely too many (read: ANY) are Republicans. Case in point, the guy across the street was here this weekend talking to his dog (Buster�s current girlfriend) and he says �maybe Uncle J will give you a cookie.� We are not the only people who talk to our dogs like they speak English. We are not the only ones that refer to our friends as our dogs� aunts and uncles! Now we just have to find out if they speak for their dogs in special little voices and also pick fights with each other using those voices. As in, �Mama says you SUCK.� Not that we do this.
It helps to know that there are people like us out there.
It is also a little upsetting.