Puppy Adopted, Crisis Averted

Yay! Good news!

Albuquerque, whom I trust is no longer named Albuquerque, was adopted by someone other than us. This pleases me greatly, because now I can believe he has a yard and someone who is able to dedicate more time to their puppy love. I do wish I could have kept the little guy, but this is a better scenario for everyone involved.

And now I can go buy furniture that doesn’t necessarily have to be puppy-resistant.

Oh, and I saw Clea Duvall at the mall last night. This has nothing to do with anything, but it was pleasantly surprising.

Anyway, godspeed Albuquerque. May you always have grass beneath your paws, a big toe between your teeth, and someone to pet you into ecstatic oblivion.

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