Another family adopted Jezzi before we had the chance.
It was disappointing, but Kim and I probably shouldn't be running out to adopt a pet when I'm not one-hundred-percent sure we'd have the time to take care of her. We've decided to take a step back and sign up with the BARC animal rescue to walk dogs every weekend. Sort of a "test-drive" that's so far resulted in us walking an ancient and horrifying miniature poodle (Carmela), a curmudgeonly Chihuahua who decided that my leg was as good as any tree (Stanley), and an energetic, loving, honest-to-god hermaphrodite (Jordan). We also took part in the shelter's annual dog parade through Greenpoint, complete with floats, costumed pets (superhero theme), and a contest for "best kisser" -- unfortunately, that was the point Stanley decided to relieve himself on my pant leg, so we didn't catch the results.
In other news, this popped up down the street from Kim:
the Gutter
my form makes me look like I'm chasing a runaway ball -- the score? 92, bitches.
Yeah, I'm that good.
It was disappointing, but Kim and I probably shouldn't be running out to adopt a pet when I'm not one-hundred-percent sure we'd have the time to take care of her. We've decided to take a step back and sign up with the BARC animal rescue to walk dogs every weekend. Sort of a "test-drive" that's so far resulted in us walking an ancient and horrifying miniature poodle (Carmela), a curmudgeonly Chihuahua who decided that my leg was as good as any tree (Stanley), and an energetic, loving, honest-to-god hermaphrodite (Jordan). We also took part in the shelter's annual dog parade through Greenpoint, complete with floats, costumed pets (superhero theme), and a contest for "best kisser" -- unfortunately, that was the point Stanley decided to relieve himself on my pant leg, so we didn't catch the results.
In other news, this popped up down the street from Kim:
the Gutter
my form makes me look like I'm chasing a runaway ball -- the score? 92, bitches.
Yeah, I'm that good.
hezza:
