Remember that dog that followed Rob home? It’s time to admit that Rob and I are adopting him. We’ve tried to find the owners, we’ve tried to find a new home but we’ve gotten attached to him. His working title is Buster, after Buster Keaton, and he’s a darn good dog. Mom and Dad are keeping him while we are in Iceland.
I didn’t realize that we had formally agreed to keep the dog for you.
Yes, or at least, Mom did. Don’t you remember us all sitting around in the living room because I wanted to talk about our plans for the dog?