I often wonder why I let him stay.
What does he do exactly?
I mean, he takes work. He's like a 3rd child. And since I've been back from CA, he's soooo darn needy.
What is he good at?
Well, apparently sleep. Which is the one thing or blessing in my life that I sadly lack.
Maybe that's why?
Canon...enjoying his new dog bed.
He can stay.