We went to Applebee's for dinner and had to go to Fry's for a new garage remote, as mine died. We also stopped at the Pet Shop and asked about a swap for Pierogie. They understood that he is a bully and not allowing Ping Pong to grow. I still feel like an irresponsible pet parent. Such is life I guess.
I'm not sure what is up with my hair here. I look a little "hippie-esque." Noey and I were color coordinated though.
This is her chilling at dinner. She was so exhausted but refused sleep. She kicked me under the table the entire time or had her feet up like she owned the place. She is a stinker!
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