YAY DOG

Yesterday went very well -- we met Tilapia and took her for a walk. She came with, so that was good enough for us. She's very pretty and comes with her own bed. Now that's value for the dollar. Apparently she's already been given up by another family because "she was too rough with the children." I'm guessing that these kids tried to use her like a small pony and she wouldn't have it. Stupid children.

We're going back out there to pick her up after we buy the necessary things from the pet store. YAY DOG! Here she is. I hate that my disembodied... body (that doesn't sound quite right but you know what I mean) is sticking out from behind her, but it's the only picture we have right now and I'm sure it won't be the last.



After we visited with her, we realized that we were within 70 miles of the Wyoming border, so we popped over for dinner. Man, Cheyenne is a small town. We couldn't stop in time for the "Welcome to Wyoming" sign, but here's photographic proof that we crossed over into a bizarro backwards state, where Carl's Jr. is Hardee's.



But we didn't eat at Hardee's. We found a funky little place that had excellent onion rings and reasonably priced beer. Just to clear that up.