Pookie has a fraternity brother who holds a yearly swimming party at his home for the brothers and their families. Pookie got the date and said we ought to head up there (‘there’) being several hundred miles from ‘here’) for the party. Which I was cool with until he told me the date. July 21, 2007. Can anybody tell me why this wrong? Anybody? Bueller?
July 21, 2007 is the day that the last Harry Potter book comes out. The book that will answer all my questions while it leaves me begging for more. On July 21, 2007, I will be at Books-a-Million at midnight, exchanging my pre-paid ticket for my copy of the book, then I will be reading the book. Depending on how big the book is, I could be occupied through July 22,2007, if I allow for meals and sleep.
So needless to say, we won’t be going to the pool party.
I’m not very well socialized and I don’t always play well with others, but I’m by God well read and my vocabulary is out of this world, yo.
In other news:
Things have been going swimmingly at the shop of late. If things keep up the way they are, we’ll be able to pay all our own bills soon, instead of relying on my Sugar Daddy (aka Pookie) to foot the bill.
We’re seeing lots of boarding business, which is great, because if the boarding will just pay the bills, then all the daycare and grooming money is lagniappe.
The local dog show is this weekend, so I will be networking my little heinie off. Plus, they have nachos. So that’s good.
Anyway, here’s another cute puppy picture for y’all. Sadly, this puppy is not in the bucket, even though he FIT, because he is a BAD puppy, who does not care how much I WANT him to stay in the bucket.
Anyway, here’s Asher, the bad puppy. I’m expecting to hear he’s joined a gang any day now. The little delinquent.