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I love my three Pugs dearly, but yesterday, not so much. It was rainy, so of course they're a little sensative about going outside. I took a shower, and came into the bedroom to find that at least one of the three pissed on my bed. Not only on my bed, but right on the pillows. It must be said that they have never done something like this. Turns out that it was a lot more pee than one Pug could produce, so I'm guessing that it was a group effort. So, it wasn't really in the plans yesterday, but it was off to Ikea to buy a new mattress, four pillows, and new sheets. Needless to say, the Pugs have been banned from the bedroom.

The drive to Ikea was awful because everybody was out for a casual Sunday afternoon drive, and I was on a mission. On the way home, I was still kinda steamed about having to spend all this money on new bedding, and about the traffic. I stopped at the beer distributer to treat myself to a case of Guinnness cans with the little Widget inside (coolest thing ever.) Let me just say that the beer was going down like water by the time I got home, but it tasted really, really good.