I grew up with huge dogs. My dad obviously was an insecure man and thought the bigger the guard dog the better status on the block. We had an Irish Wolfhound (the absolute largest of the canine) Then a French Briard (sheepdog) Both were male pets and slightly wimpy, but lovable pets. As I've grown up I have not had the urge to replace my pets- or get a dog. Until my encounter with Mr. Molecules yesterday. First off... the FACE
I mean what person wouldn't want to stare at that face all day? Then the scientific name MOLECULES? Greg and I pretended we had a fancy dog like molecules. I showed him off on the block.
molecules and starman hanging out on the couch together
speaking of science....it's pretty much a well known fact that molcules and carlos should not be within 100 feet of each other or the human head would melt.
Posted by: dsds | April 08, 2006 at 12:12 PM
why are you so funny? That would occur for sure- especially when molecules does that slight confusion head turn
Posted by: kimchee | April 08, 2006 at 03:33 PM
thats the cutest dog
my neighbor has a little white puppy like that named whisp.. he need a cool names so i dubbed him W.E.
Posted by: Emma | April 08, 2006 at 09:14 PM