PUDDIN
STATUS: Dandy Warholled. Rob’s been on a kick listening to them and I’ve followed suit. We used to be friends, a long time ago.
There’s been an editing delay. I KNOW, you were as anxious as me to find out what Stacey was going to recommend-slash-change, but I guess we’ll have to wait until next week to find out. Bummer.
In the meantime, I’ve decided I need a miniature poodle. This is entirely logical and I don’t care what anyone says — carrying a tiny dog in a purse is NOT retarded. This past weekend I visited a little pet boutique shop called Toys and Teacups and almost walked away with a miniature black and white poodle. Who I may or may not have named Puddin. Only there was one itsy bitsy (like Puddin) problem: He’s $2200. [Insert heart attack here.]
Oh, did I mention Rob doesn’t think this is a fantastic idea either? I totally see his point. I do NOT need a $2200 miniature poodle.
But dammit, I WANT one.
Waaaaaaaaaah.


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