Since the day we picked up Mumbles at the parking lot of the McDonald’s in Limon Colorado, I have felt an intense love for him. Puppy love I guess? But the weirdest thing is that I have found myself constantly saying/thinking that I want to marry Mumbles. Weird, but he is kind of like my puppy, and so I can love him that much, right? Well subsequently two of my female friends and one of the girls I nanny also talked about either marrying Mumbles, or having Mumbles as their boyfriend.
Is something wrong with us?
