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Goodbye old friend. Hootie: 1997-2009
I'll never forget the day I first saw him. We were driving home from Golden and Kathy said "Why don't you go this way?" We headed down a street I had never been on and found ourselves driving by a little strip mall. Then Kathy says "Turn in here a minute." Now my spidey senses are on alert, and sure enough, we wind up parking in front of a pet store. Kathy had been out in Golden a couple of days before and had found Hootie sitting in a cage looking so lonely. When we walked in, there was a sad little puppy up high in his own cage, with a sign that had 2 different prices crossed out and the third was pretty low. He had been taken and then returned to the pet store. I knew right then that we were heading home with another dog, I had been suckered! I still wasn't quite over the loss of our Golden Retriever, but I never do seem to get over the loss of a pet. Kathy knows that I need a replacement though, and seeing as we always have dogs in pairs, our
Let me know if you need any help spending it....
ReplyDeleteCome to think of it, Mr. Asshole Hit and Run driver already took care of that, didn't he?
But how you on your TPS reports?
ReplyDeleteIt was already spent on bills before we got the hit and run Johnny!
ReplyDeleteKirby: Those reports will be in right after I find my stapler.
gosh, you're awesome, dagnabit.
ReplyDeleteI hate when the money is spent before it even hits the bank account.
and at least you don't have a bad case of the Mondays, that would really suck.
ReplyDeleteThat's all well and good, but we're gonna need you to come in on Saturday, 'kay? That'd be great...
ReplyDeleteCongrats, Dad!
ReplyDeletegoddamn, I'm jealous!!
ReplyDeleteExcuse me, I believe that you have my stapler...
ReplyDeleteWhat did you do with the extra time on your hands?
ReplyDeleteYou got a what?! Oh... bonus.
ReplyDeleteNevermind.