The Homeless Love The Pup

After going to the gym this morning Murphy and I sat outside in the sun and watched the walk of shame being performed several times down our back stairway on front street. We also were greeted by Murphy's biggest fans, mankato's localy grown homeless. I try not to mind that the same guy who told me to shave my legs this last fall is petting Mur and about 5 seconds from spilling his small coffee into his puppy ears. Murphy would FREAK OUT if that happen, he's never been a huge fan of watery ear. We spent the rest of the day running around town getting brightly colored fabric, watching the Vikings Game in the bar and getting in fights with kitties. We're got another scratched eyeball on our hands, but mur will be ok. I think I need to sign him up for kids self defense classes, I think the YMCA has those, or maybe get one of those How to do Karate videos from target or best buy to keep him safe from those scary kitties and coffee drinking hobos. Now off to finsh Seinfeld night with Pepsi and bathrime.