Awwww, look at Mr. Miles Yonk, the Jacked Russell Terrier, sleeping on the couch. He's so ADOWABOWL! I tell ya, last night I would have LOVED to get a fraction of the sleep Miles normally gets if it was as relaxing as he makes it look here: And here: And here: But I don't. You … Continue reading Let Sleeping Yonks Lie
I'm not what you would call a Carolina Panthers fan (at least it's not the damn Tar Heels), but if someone gave me tickets to a Panthers game, then hell yes I'd go. My girlfriend at the time (now wife) won tickets to the Panthers 2016 home opener when she still worked for Time Warner … Continue reading “Go Panthers!” – Future Wife?
Here's a glimpse of what my weekend afternoons usually consist of: Crackers: Hey, Zach and Nate are trying to watch football. Let's tangle, mmmkay? Miles: Well, mmmkay! Miles is the Jacked Russell, and Crackers is the Rat Terrier mix. Today, while my wife was out delivering for 919 Dine (shameless plug, don't care), Miles and … Continue reading Miles vs. Crackers Part II, or: Turn up the Volume