and these two.uncle brad and aunt caca are dog sitting our nephew, stewart, in all his regal name highness. he and peggy london are best friends forever already. and like to make our house a track meet that consists of running in circles until one of them finds the perfect hiding place. and then it starts over again.
it neva stops, round the clock entertainment.
call me lucky.
heck, call me blessed.
i'm calling the pound!
that's a JOKE. no pounds will be called.
but that dear stuffed animal never deserved to be torn apart by his ear and leg.
a dogs gotta do what a dogs gotta do.
p.s. i think the writing is going to have to wait. cause here comes breaking bad! holla.