I have completely lost my mind. As if there isn't enough to get done in a days time, there is now a beagle puppy living in my home, and his name is linus. I reason with my self, taking on a puppy can't complicate things that much, can it? Every little boy should grow up along a beagle, shouldn't they? There is a puppy poop scooping fairy, isn't there? Sigh. Linus almost moved out this morning. But through swift negotiations, I talked him into staying. Will keep informed.
**I should have update this sooner, but Linus couldn't stay with us. He wanted to humpy humpy Tommy every chance he got. Now, I can put up with alot of stuff. Humpy humpying the crawling baby, nope. Sorry Charlie Brown.
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