Rascal won, internet zero
Dan won't be doing any blog writing, or anything on the internet for that matter, for the next few days. Rascal chewed up anouther cord, and that's the last one we got till the cable guy comes on the 18th and strings wires through the walls. On the plus side, Dan's non-webbing computer activities have made us both some new classy resume layouts, which we will hopefully employ to our advantage this coming month. Rascal sure has been acting like a bad boy, chewing up cords and couches and everything he can put his teeth too. But then when you catch him and yell at him, he looks up at you with those big different-colored eyes, with that gaze that says, "I'm just a puppy!" and you just want to squeeze him in your little arms and smother him with kisses until he bites you on the chin.