Seth and I adopted an Australian. Not an Australian Shepherd. Not a child. A full grown Australian human.
Through circumstances I’m not going to discuss, a classmate of Seth’s found himself in need of a place to stay for his last semester here in Minnesota. We happen to live in a decently-sized 2 bedroom apartment, he happened to have a job lined up and ready to go. Cool, we can do this.
(9/22)
I was never able to finish this post when I started writing it over a month ago. There’s a good reason for that. And it’s one of the reason’s our Australian has, in fact, moved on. Perhaps at some point I’ll come back to finish that story, however I’ve got way, way more interesting things going on at the moment.