so the jew is adopting a dog. which somehow, of course, translates into we are adopting a dog. because we can't do anything separately. so in order to adopt the dog we have to not only fill out an application, but have a home visit.
today was the home visit.
there's not much to say other than: it's a good thing we have separate bedrooms to show people that we, in fact, are not a couple. we somehow managed to sound more like a couple than ever (apparently we've decided without talking about it that we're living in this house together for as long as we possibly can) and we are left wondering what this lady must have thought of us (we just want her to say yes we...er, the jew... can have a dog).
seriously people. me, the jew, and tucker should be the poster children for the nuclear family.
fucking eh.
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so when will you know if little Zoe joins the household?
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