So, Pappy had a long day. Dog parks, epic walks, he found a few bushes to call his own, if you know what I mean! Lol.
He doesn't like the new apartment. But he'll cope!
Unlike my mom. Insert massive eye-roll.
She says I should have waited a few more years to move out. "Elise," she said, "you're far too young to be out on your own! I was six years your senior when I moved out with your father." Then she huffed like a grouchy seal.
Right, mom. As if I'm going to wait until I'm 34 to move out! She'd have me live at home forever.
Moms, am I right?
Ladies and gentlemen, I give you Pappy Wan Kenobi!
Or Obi Wan KePappy...or Luke Pappywalker...or something! Lol. Sound off in the comments if you have a good Jedi name for Pappy!
Saw a sign for an estate sale down the street tomorrow. We're going to check it out. I'll let you know if we find anything superb!
Wag you later!
How about Pappy Yoda or Yodapy? Looks like a happy friendship.
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