Bogie got us up at 2 this morning, wanting out. The discussion between Wayne and me went something like this.
Wayne: "Bogie wants out."
Me: "Why are you telling me this?"
Wayne: "He's your dog."
Me: "No, he isn't. I bought him for you, remember?"
Wayne: "Yes, but he likes you better."
Me: "That's because I feed him and pay him more attention."
Wayne: "My point exactly."
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Published on August 16, 2010 13:18