Wednesday, August 12, 2009

You're Weird, Sweetheart

As we sat there waiting in our vets office for some test results on Aiko...I examined a jar displayed on a shelf. I said to C, "This is what a dogs heart looks like with heart worms."

His sleepy eyes looked at it. At this point he'd worked about 17 hours in the last 24 and hadn't eaten in about 20 hours. 

His response was, "It looks like a baked potato with all the fixins."

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