Whose yer Daddy?

For the past month my friend Dennis has been staying with me. We finally got him to come back to DC for good! He has been back and forth to San Fran a bunch of times; once for 13 years!! This time he came back and had no where to live so he stayed with me. It is official...my neighbors hate me! All we did for 30 days straight was laugh and giggle and talk in stupid voices and call the dog Pretty Kitty! I'm normally a very quiet erson, Tv is always on and I carry on complete oconverstations with the dog, but for the most part quiet. Dennis on the other hand....very LOUD!

Because he is so animated, Lexi loves him! Everytime we cam into the house they both act like they haven't seen each other in a year! She get's excited and he eggs her on. She loves it! She barks and growls and jumps around, futher reason for my neighbors to hate me. Did I mention they have a new baby and another on the way?

Well now Dennis has found his own place in DC and is happily a city dweller. For days he has been gone and every morning when we come back into the house after our morning walk, she bee lines for the bedroom and sniffs around and looks for him. She lays on the bed with a pout on her face, missing her "Daddy"!

Wonder if he'll send alimony?