Sometimes you see a picture of best buds on the internet and you just know you’ve seen it somewhere else already.
It was wear red, white and blue while torturing a loaf day at DB Manor! I am back home in Toronto now and Josh is just about to land in Denver (sniff!) but I was jazzed to catch some hang time with a bunch of pretty great people before heading out. I miss them already. Also, Pony is way softer than I imagined! I think she liked me even tho I don’t know dog.
My pal Dave isn’t doing so gourd after being left on the porch for almost a month. When I got home last night, I found him face down on the ground, sobbing gently. I picked him up and he’s all gelatinous, mouldy and gross. The pumpkin doesn’t fall far from the patch, if you know what I mean.
I took out the garbage this morning and full on ell oh ell’d at the sight of pumpkin dave on my front stoop. Should I be concerned that a little gourd in a cycling cap is having more fun than me at night? Hee hee. He’s falling apart!
My very first Jim Joe sighting. This made me grin all over my face.
Also, as I was making my way here this morning in the rainy wet I saw a garbage bin that said YOU WOULD. And I thought about it. And he’s right. I totally would.