Things that shouldn’t be said aloud.

Last night, as Richie and I are drifting off to sleep, Lexie (our standard poodle, who weighs approximately 48 pounds and is thus like having a third person in our bed, if such person were child-sized) decided she wanted to cuddle with Richie.

Me: Awww, how cute, it’s like she’s your stuffed animal.  Except instead of stuffing, she’s full of organs.

Richie: …. Wow.  That’s gross.  “Hey, you’re cuddling with a stuffed puppy full of blood!”

Me:  I didn’t say blood…

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