Whiney, whine, whine-ity, WHINE

Oh, the unfairity of it all. I was out and about today and during a right hand turn... crunch/sproing/some other incredibly unfortunate sound. I took it to a Ford dealership semi near our home but they are very busy, so Javier (the really nice dude over there) said he would check it out by tomorrow and give me a call. He said it might be the steering or the something something else. I just hope it wont be too serious or too long in the fixing. I kind of wanted to object to going to this dealership on principle since their commercial uses the GhostBusters song in that horrible change-the-words-to-fit way(the name of the place is Maroone - think: Who ya gonna call? Ghost/Ma-bust/roon-ers/ey). Hopefully they will be as good as Duthler was.

In other news the kitt...I mean dog perch arrived. Bleys has taken to it well although he still tries to walk on the skinny slippery part too. He spent a lot of time on it the other day watching a guy on a cherry picker work on our roof. Of course it was accompanied by a whole lot of really cute growling through the window at him too. He just doesn't sound at all menacing or even serious when he growls, he just sounds...silly.