March 19, 2008

What IS he thinking?

I picked up this video link from the almighty Dooce and its far too aptly pertinent to my new dog-life not to share here as well. Every night I watch Flutie flounce around the apartment and think over and over: "What is he thinking?", "Does he know that I love him?", "Does he love me?" -- maybe this provides some clue:



Poor Flutie, apparently he's headed for an existential crisis for which I'll never be fully forgiven next month when we have him neutered. My husband feels so bad for him, and says that since I don't have balls I wouldn't understand. That may be, but under no circumstances does that mean we are getting him neuticals.

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