Puppy Dreams

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Jay and his dad, with Tela and baby Forbin – 1999

The other night, I dreamed my husband was being a jerk. I dreamed we went to go pick up our puppy and I asked Jay to drive us home, because I wanted to hold the pup. In my dream, Jay told me that he had to ride in his crate on the way home. I cried, I begged, I pleaded, but Jay was just being a complete jerk.  I woke up from my dream completely pissy at my spouse.

 Dear Jay– I’m still mad– but this photo makes me less mad, because it’s adorable, and awesome and reminds me that you’ve always, always been hot.

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