So our house is slowly becoming an animal farm. One of the guys who just moved in brought a puppy with him. He's very friendly and is a pretty golden color. I don't know what breed he is, but he is tied up out back. I've spent the past forty minutes or so back there holding him to calm him down. The poor thing is trembling, both from fear and cold I imagine.

Wow. I wonder how Jason feels about all this. He's pretty laid-back, the best landlord I've ever had. Still, I wonder when he's going to crack :).

*whimper* There's a puppy at your house? Oh, I need to go visit!