Welcome Saints!

Wahoo! The Saints come marching in…to my alma mater, no less.



Uh…I don’t want to give the dogs back. I’ve gotten used to having them with me, waking me up at 5:30 every morning to give them treats, barking if a leaf moves, snuggling next to me on the couch, playing dead in the middle of the floor, and being incredibly excited to see me when I get home.

If I have to give them back, it’s really going to hurt. Can you go to jail for dognapping your own dogs?