I hate rescue people like that. Fortunately, I do not know many who are.

Thankfully, neither do I.

This situation has really been straining my sincere appreciation of the high standards of adoption agencies/rescues around here. NObody wants a dog returned, so I've never complained about what seems intrusive or touchy about applications.

I mean, thank GOODNESS for those regulations or I would not have sailed past 5 other applications to get Bartleby. But this woman is just beyond the pale.

Realizing that, I need to just shake it off so I can be there for the adopter.

I'll confess that my one fear is that this woman knows something about the dog that she is not telling the adopter...given her rapid (pun intended) focus on group socialization. It's waay past normal Schnauzer stuff.

If she's hiding something, while beating up on me, somebody's reputation is going to take a major hit and I guarantee, it will not be mine.

Todd, heh. I thought of that after I hit post.

Doesn't look like the kind of thing the lesbians did.

We could have invented the vibrator.

If you're driving an enormous car, why park in a compact spot when there are plenty of regular spots available.

Because you're a self entitled shit? Oh, wait, you're driving an SUV, we already knew that.

(excepting of course, people who drive SUVs because they actually haul shit, not just for status)

I mean the documentary the lesbians my work gay boyfriend lived with made. I think theirs was about vibrators being banned in Texas.

I think theirs was about vibrators being banned in Texas.

Also a good cause to fight. (Really? Banned?!)

Reason #437 I love my sister: She just posted an entire Facebook album called "Ode to Dunkin Donuts." Consisting entirely of pictures of Dunkin Donuts.

Wasn't overturned until 2008 [link]

My word. I'm glad there are people making documentaries about that.

Aren't they still banned in Georgia? Or some kind of weird restrictions on them, or something.

Remind me never to move there. Just tell me I won't enjoy it.