Dredging myself in chaos
Meet Murphy.
He’s our new addition. I know, crazy right?
What the hell happened you ask? Well, of course, there is a story and it involves drinking and doggy beer goggles.
Last Friday, the boys went off to a play-date after school and PJ went to a birthday party. So Adam and I found ourselves with an hour to kill and decided to go to dinner, at Travial Kitchen (which, if you have not been there, RUN don’t walk…it’s great) before we picked PJ up from the birthday party.
To our great surprise, we hit happy hour while we where there and those $3 Benders went down way too easily. In no time at all, we were off to pick PJ up at the Humane Society birthday party.
We went in, she wanted to look around, we said yes, I said I had to leave the kennels because all the doggy whining and crying was driving me crazy, PJ asked if we could look at the cats (I can do that right? it’s not like I’m going to get another cat) and in the cat section of the Humane Society, in a little baby kennel, was Murphy. The next thing I said was, “ohhhhhhhh, you are the cutest thing I have ever seen.”
Then we got him out of the kennel and played with him.
Then we put him on 24 hour hold.
Then we went back then next day.
And now we have a 2 month old puppy named Murphy.
Clearly, drinking and the Humane Society don’t mix!
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Well at least when the doggy beer goggles wore off he was still the cutest thing ever:)
My heart melted.
Oh my God, that’s the cutest picture ever. He’s a keeper. And I mean the dog! Congrats!
Uhm… I am most shocked by the fact that Knute is asleep on the couch! How did THAT happen??
He’s faking!