Lauren moved in this morning. That means Snickers, our beloved wonderdog is back. He had his testicles ripped from him a few days ago, so the poor thing has one of those insane cones around his neck. And since he's stupid (well, stupid or persistent) he keeps trying to lick himself and continuously knocks his cone into walls. Very much like the dog in that John Cusack 80s movie, I think it was "One Crazy Summer."

Also, the two amazing couches her parents gave us would not fit through the stairway. Wonderful. Back to Allendale they go.

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