Let me introduce you to my favorite set of Homo sapiens. That handsome fellow in the center is actually Canis familiaris (you knew you’d seen his face before), aka Rigby Dogg, the most recent addition to the clan. The old guy next to him is (blush) yours truly, the woman with her hands around my neck is (I think you’re expecting this) my wife and the others are an odd assortment of young ‘uns that have showed up at my house over the years. When I enquire of my wife as to where she found them she just shrugs and says,
“What do you want for dinner?” At least that’s what it sounds as if she’s saying.
They are a rather nice group, though, quiet and refined (other than the occasional raised voice, slammed door and accusatory comment). My new years’ resolution? Keep ‘em around for another year or two. Especially the one in the red coat, there’s a special place for him in my pick-up truck.