Bad Pants is gonna disown me! I said “Yes” to another of the Princeton dogs. If you remember, that’s the place Dexter came from. They’re down to the last dozen or so and there was a pup that needed a foster home.
As of now, we’re only going to foster him for about 3 weeks. And we know how that turned out last time. <nods head>
Bad Pants said to me yesterday, “No more dogs!” This of course, was right after he caught Freya in the trash like a BAD dog, and Luna got wound up and bit Casey (play bite, no damage but STILL). I offered to make Luna into a new pair of slippers. And, I. Was. ANGRY.
So, we’ll see what happens!