
So, Brady and I have created a petting zoo for the ENTIRE neighborhood and anyone else who walks from far far away to visit these exotic creatures. You don't need to ask us permission, be under adult supervision, even if you are like 4 years old, and it is completely free. DOn't even worry about what I need to be doing at the time.
The zoo consists of only two animals. Yuki and Kaze, our pugs. We have to let them outside on their little leash things so they will go potty, as we say.
This is when the zoo has the most visitors at the attraction.
I had SIX kids over yesterday while I was trying to get Kaze to poo. Was there an adult in
sight? Of course not, that's just silly. Four of them spoke mostly Spanish and would not STOP picking up the dogs.
We thought it was annoying enough, and then we met the little devil across the street. Poor Brady woke up to Kaze's cry and let the puppies out to do their business at about 6:45 AM. Brady hopped in the shower for work, while I continued to sleep, until about 3 seconds later someone rang our doorbell. I went to Brady asking if he was expecting someone. Nope.
Was it the cops?
Was it Santa?
Was is the Cable Company?
Nope. It was little, tiny Maria just ringing our doorbell, (TWICE).

What??!?!?!??!! Are you kidding me?
Don't come over, don't ask me questions, don't follow me around and DON'T TOUCH MY DOGS.
Oh, and don't become like your completely absent parents.
Laura


