You guys remember my cousin GEORGE! right? Here, let me jog your memory: here, here, and especially here. He’s in town visiting our extended family, and last night he stopped by to say hello to his favorite little buddy.
Early yesterday afternoon Chuck started to act really weird, like he had swallowed a whole bunch of tampon applicators and was in search of a place to spray his puke. Luckily this never happened, but I couldn’t figure out why he was pacing the house and staring holes in the wall. Call me a crazy dog person, but maybe he could tell that I was anticipating GEORGE!’s visit. And he was thinking, he’s coming back to sneak me chicken underneath the table!
