March 04, 2009
Katie called me yesterday and said she was looking into getting a dog. She really misses Pissin' Petie and she thinks it is time for a replacement pooch. I think, hmmmm maybe not a good idea with an apartment but...oh well. It's not mine. She said she went to a pet shop a few blocks from her house and "played" with a puppy that was adorable. The clerk told her that it was a lucky day as the pup was even on sale. Remember those words. On sale. Katie was excited and asked "How much?" thinking $100 or less. The clerk stated, without blinking, $799.00. WTF!!???? Seriously? For A D O G. Does this dog have a gold plated ass? Katie said she about shit. Needless to say, the pup stayed in the shop and Katie began to do a doggy search online. She told me she'd e-mailed someone about a 5 year old rescued Jack Russell who's name is...STEWIE! I love it. Stewie. I mean, what an awesome name. I think it's a match made in heaven. I called Katie a couple times to see if she got good old Stewie. No answer yet.