Visiting dog is content, although seems to have a look of pining for home at times. Has found an exercise ball to hump instead of the children’s legs.
Had to explain what humping means to older child. Older child went white, then green, and then complained that his leg felt funny.
Resident dog has spent more time downstairs, though still refuses to interact with visiting dog. At one point, resident dog was seen sniffing the hind quarters of visiting dog. When visiting dog turned around, resident dog quickly trotted away and whistled nervously.
Love the dog-sitting updates. Hilarious!
love it, more updates please.
You make me laugh from deep within the very fiber of my being.
amen.
You haven’t lived until your leg has been humped.
Speaking of which..I think I owe someone…
i’m not sure what’d be more awkward… a hump between leg + visiting dog, or a hump between visiting + resident dog.
i’d kind of prefer it to be the latter, but then again – i’m not the resident dog.
Those conversations with kids are always a good time. I remember my niece Savannah telling me once (soon after “the class” at school) that she was adopting all of her children. I think that she was about Christian’s age. It’s still funny.
Tell Lucy that Aggie can still meet her in Oklahoma! How ’bout Sunday? High noon? Train station? Woof! Woof!
but what i want to know is if you sang, “MY HUMPS! MY HUMPS! MY LOVELY LADY LUMPS!” as well.
i think that would have also illustrated the point nicely.