The boyzies got out early.
One of them evidently got out earlier than expected, I have no idea what went on with that one, I could call the school I guess and figure it out. Probably tomorrow. The other two, well they are less free to move about the country so I went and picked those dudes up in the pouring rain. We then went back home and waited. And waited. And Waited. And WAITED. And Mom, Why does Stupid UPS have to take Soooo Longggg??? Mom, can't we just go? Mom why do we have to wait for them? Why why why wait wait wait?
Because.
So they finally got to us at straight up six o'clock, even though the little sticker post-it they left me yesterday said between 10AM and 2PM.
Whatever.
I then packed us all up (the two and me) and we went to my friend's W. house for dinner and to pick up the little doggie Benny who is getting too comfortable at her house, and since he has his full set of gigantor testicles, he has started bossing her neutered male dog, which to me does not count as a male dog, Diablo, the shaved "Teddy Bear" Pomeranian, because he lacks all that testosterone, plus they shaved him of all his glorious fuzz so he's not very handsome right now, and therefore they should be fine. But it creeps her out that Benny tries to attack what's left of Diablo's man parts, because since he was shaved, evidently Benny has noticed the parts? I don't really want to know. Anyway Benny is on "vacation" for a few days at my house so he doesn't get too comfy at her house. Also she says she found a home for him, and they can come get him in late July. Good grief.
Here we are in the back yard. Her other little dog is sitting on my shoulder. Mr. C was lounging on my lap and I remembered the cell phone camera! What fun. So I documented the rest of the day.
After dinner I decided we needed some ice cream. I usually buy ice cream to bring to her house so I can have one bowl of it and just leave the rest of it at her house. It's the best possible way to manage consumption.
So we went to the store. Here are Luigi and Mr. C. in a race car shopping cart. W's hiding behind them. Then in that black car to the left, this one lady or girl or whatever was just gawking away at us, it was pretty weird. The whole situation was outta control. W's idea was, if they were both in the baby cart, maybe it would be easy to keep track of them. Well in general they just walk around with me and nothing gets too out of hand. We did end up putting one in a red race car and one stayed in the black race car. Then in the milk department they traded. Then Luigi grabbed Mr. C's bandana, and then threw it back at him, but it landed in the path of these people, and the one guy picked it up daintily with is fingertips and sort of threw it back at us into the cart. Ugh.
At some point L. was interested in the cameras in the film developing department. Notice the clock in the background says five after nine! Ugh. I think we got home after 10.




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