After work I looked after an adorable dog named Finnigan for a few hours while my friends drywalled their new house (yes, they are lesbians). I took him to the dog park where he frolicked with all the little dogs for an hour. I found myself watching the dog owners mostly and was happy to have my sunglasses with me so I could spy on them secretly. Then we came home and finnigan passed out from all the playing. I told him that it was now auntie Jenny's time to play as I poured myself a large glass of wine. I think I understand my parents a little better now.
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