So this blog is quickly becoming one of my favorite things on the internet. Dear Roommie just had to share this post with me a couple months ago. It is a terrifyingly accurate account of how being a responsible adult quickly ceases to be fun at all, and we still find ourselves randomly quoting it when things get too serious in the apartment.
Tonight she could barely breathe, much less speak, she was laughing so hard at this post about moving with dogs. The story is hilarious on its own merits – especially to anyone who has every lived with a dog – but the really great part is, “Simple Dog” has nearly identical coloring to Jake, and appears to be equally dumb. As an added bonus, I later found this post – an introduction to “Simple Dog” that only solidifies my belief that this must be Jacob’s long-lost relative.
It is comforting to know that someone else out there in the universe is finding inspiration in a hopelessly hopeless canine. I am especially grateful that she has decided to share these stories in such an unabashedly entertaining format. It makes me feel slightly less bad about taking advantage of Jake’s… challenges? for my own entertainment.
…especially since he managed to get onto the table with my plants again today, despite the extensive toothpick minefield.