Today is Father's Day. So I called my Dad, it seemed the thing to do. After some chatting he asked me how my new apartment was coming. I said it was good. We talked about how the landlord seemed like he cared more about the property than my current landlord by how he was preparing the apartment for us. Dad said, "well, it sounds like you'll need to start keeping your place nicer since he might be popping over all the time." After I assured him that it's illegal for the landlord to just come over without 24 hours notice except in the case of emergency as stated by our rental agreement, Dad told me, well you never know. I'm half-way through a deck of cards, so maybe it's time for me to change my ways. Since it's Father's Day, all I have to say is this.....
Happy Father's Day Dad. I love you.
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No more pooping in the corners for Toby?
Oh Whatever...You keep that apartment just the way you want...unless Dad comes to visit.
Well, toby's pretty good about going in the corners. I hope the cat is pretty good about going in the litter box.
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