On Dog Shenanigans

No, all these presents are not for Kirk. But I did think this pic would be a good way to introduce the little hooligan who occupies a good portion of my life. Walks every morning, food, bathroom breaks, and the endless amount of paraphernalia that entertains him throughout the day. I think I could start a crystal meth lab and need fewer accessories. Kirk had a good Christmas. He got to sniff everybody's presents and all the wrapping paper, and he got a new bone, and it was pretty much stimulation galore. The good news is that the Christmas Tree was essentially unmolested, unlike last year when he was small enough to fit underneath it. I'll have to introduce my other dog in a separate post, since she is equally asinine and fills a whole picture by herself. I just felt the need to expose the internet to Kirk beyond my Facebook page as he lies on the couch next to me wrapped in his own special blanket, snoring slightly, and always threatening to release an SBD. You know you're jealous. P.S. Go Titans.