You did what? You raffled the fish taco? What the heck does that mean?
I BROUGHT HOME the fish taco!!
Okay. . . . . . .
Hold on! I have to go to the potty.
Okay. . . . .now, what? What in the world is a fish taco? I mean, I know they sell a lot of them in San Diego, but what does a fish taco have to do with us right now?
What do you MEAN fish taco?
And that would be the most sane conversation I had with a human all day. Because that was the first time I talked to a live human since I put my two little humans on the school bus earlier today.
Usually, this is the only one I talk to all day long. . . . .
At least I heard part of the conversation right. And for now, the fish taco has a new home on our "FAMILY" table underneath our Disney quote. . . . . .
it's a quirky life, but we love it.
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