it still makes me chuckle to think about it, so . . .

Last night I was talking to Geoff and didn’t realize Celeste was listening in. I said, “I’m going to take the pup to the vet tomorrow to get his balls cut off.”

Celeste shrieked and said, “Why would you do that?”

I said, “It keeps boy dogs from running away. If you don’t do it, they go off looking for girls.”

She looked totally horrified, then asked. “Why didn’t you get Murry done?”

I said, “I did.”

She looked at him, appeared confused, then said, “No, you didn’t. He still has his paws.”

Instead of “balls,” she thought I said “paws.” I guess it does make sense–I mean, how far could he go without paws?

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