I am puppy-sitting. And it's awesome, except for the fact that the woman whose house I'm staying in doesn't use a computer and thus does not have a wireless router in her house. I've been stea-- er, borrowing my Internetz from kindly neighbors Heather and Tsunami (I'm sure they won't mind), but this has turned out to be extremely unreliable. It'll probably be like this for another few weeks, but I'll be trying to read and comment as much as I can while also posting. I have a few things lined up right now, so regular posting should be back tomorrow.
What's that? You don't believe I'm actually dog-sitting?
Buttons has made great friends with Luke and really loves laying on him while some intense Poke-battles are going on.
He's not nearly as cool as my dog, though.
bandit is a hipster
And that was me making a whole post out of dog pictures.
Have you ever taken care of someone's pet? What kind of wackiness-- or horribleness-- ensued? Share your stories, pretty please!