I’m letting my 100-pound, drooling, farting, slobbering dog sleep in my bed tonight.
I was at work for about 12 hours and then got stuck in traffic – at 11pm – for about a half hour.1
Meanwhile back at the ranch: Harley was sitting in the kennel.
I fully expected him to bite me when I got home, but he just wagged his tail and then went to the kitchen to eat.
My goodness…
1 This was 35W, which is Minneapolis’s answer to Miami’s Palmetto (ie, the huge highway that always seems to be under construction. Tonight they narrowed the highway to 2 lanes. Traffic is backed up for miles.
Aw. Harley is such a good boy!
Yeah. Him and I are going to spend a ton of time together during petitioning…