dogs and fruit


The above pictures are of the two other men in my life. The first is Hank, he's an American Mastiff and a huge lazy dog. Hank is awesome easily takes the cake when it comes to loyalty and just being the most awesome dog in the world. He's huge at 130 lbs, and still as gentle as a kitten. The one I'm holding is my new baby, Baxter. Baxter is a border terrier, and he thinks he's the guard dog of the house. He's just a 6 month old puppy and I'm working on house breaking him. He's not doing too badly really. As for living up to the example set by Hank. That's a hard sale for a little dog, but he's trying really hard. Their wonderful dogs, definitely doggie pineapples.
Which brings to mind the onslaught of debate over whether all the fruits of the world can find love. To be honest I have no clue what the secret is. I've heard every theory and when I was single people were always more than happy to tell me exactly why I was. (who gives people this right????) I was told: lose weight, get out more, be nicer, don't be too nice, be aggressive, don't call him let him call you, etc. None of it made any difference. When I met Steve, I didn't want to let him out of my sight for fear someone would grab him 1st (not an unsubstantiated fear in estrogen church), but when I was with him I didn't feel stressed or anixous I felt comfortable. He was just right for me, I guess that all this kumquat needed was the willing pineapple to come along. When your an exotic fruit be careful, some people will pick you up, squeeze you, shake you, & smell you, but their not planning to buy their just curious cause your a fruit that they've never seen before. Have a grocer screen for you, use the advice of people wiser than you. They may protect you from bruises.
As for the battle of the sexes on Sam's blog....can't we all just get along with out turning dating into an Olympic event??????
