You never know what is going to happen next in our house.
Last night the bro landed in out of the blue and without a word of warning with a new addition to the family. He’s adopted a tiny puppy. Her name is Nala.
Now I’m not the jealous type which is just as well as my Ma and Pa were loving all over that little critter.
They also made it very clear that they are it’s grandparents and that the bro has full responsibility for its care and nurture. That means getting the leash and collar, food, license, potty training, vaccines, snip and picking up poop. We started with my food and her poop.
All this has made me feel very wise and mature. I’m now officially THE MAN FROM UNCLE.