I'm mean

Gretchen very kindly and with great sensitivity indicated that she wouldn't put a picture of Grady with his sattelite dish up on the blog. I, on the other hand, being a typically callous and insensitive pig of a male, have no such reservations. (I'm sorry, but as sad as he looks, it is funny to watch him bump into things. And don't even try to pretend you wouldn't find it amusing too. Dogs + clumsiness = funny.) Although I still think the shirt was the highlight, and I'm bitterly disappointed that it didn't stay on...