one moment in time

So ok. It was a moment of weakness with the dog thing. I said 'DOG' by the way and not 'DOGGy' I have been singing that song with Luca...'How much is the doggy in the window' and the whole thing seems really wonderful, especially considering the fact that we are talking about moving back to downtown Muncie. You know the part in the song, 'I read in the paper there were robbers..with flashlights that shine in the dark...my love needs a doggy to protect her...and scare them away with ONE BARK!!!' Come on now. You can understand me. I grew up with a dog in the backyard and never remember stepping in poop...OR my dad cleaning poop out of the yard. Lars always says that exaggeration promotes understanding. If so, my beloved husband is the king!!!