Simple Life
What would I do with a simple life? I probably wouldn’t even recognize it as such. So yeah… we’re adopting a dog. A six year-old black lab named Tango who is adorable and sweet and smart and gorgeous, but also not used to cats at all (he pinned two down but at no point showed anything but curiosity, no teeth action of any kind — there’s both high hopes and much future work int here). Our best friends (and their best dog) are dog-sitting him until we move. Frankly I’m starting to understand the weird looks I get. But eh — country? Need a dog. Because we love dogs. And a puppy? Are you kidding me? Not while I’m getting adjusted to everything new all at once. So Tango the beautiful lab it is. If, that is, our friends give him back to us! ;-)
