I don't want you all to think that I'm crazy. However, I will not deny that at times I can be awfully weird and it dawned on me, a few months back, that prior to acquiring Boomer, I used to talk to myself while wandering around the apartment. They weren't long, drawn-out conversations or anything, and I'm not schizophrenic, but sometimes it was good to talk something out for it to make sense, along the lines of "Should I wear that?" or "What will my co-workers say if I show up wearing that?" But then when I got Boomer, all the conversations I was having with myself…suddenly became conversations I was having with Boomer. So if I'm crazy, the dog didn't make me crazy. The first kooky thought I had when I realized this was, "Did I really buy a dog to have some responsibility in my life or did I just buy a dog to pretend I was having a conversation with something other than myself on a regular basis?"
For every dog I've ever had, that dog has a "voice" that I use when I'm having the dog respond to questions. Yes, I know all my questions are rhetorical and the dog isn't really going to sit down with me and discuss what he'd like for dinner. But for things like "hey boy, you hungry?", there is usually a "I wanna hangabur" reply in a goofy voice or something like that. Most of the times, the dog "voice" isn't very bright and I think this mostly stems from watching too much "Scooby Doo" in my formative years. I deviated from my usual dog voice when I got Boomer as my usual dippy dog voice didn't really fit the fuzz ball with the big head and bigger ears. So, when Boomer and I have conversations, he sounds a lot like Meatwad from the "Aqua Teen Hunger Force" cartoon. And "he" typically uses words that I don't use on a regular basis. Like 'buttocks' or 'sniffins' or 'got itchies'. Oh, and Boomer's "voice" also has a speech impediment (a lot of l-w substitution). I have no fricking idea why.
Of course, admitting that now, I realize that all of you who just read that think I wander around my apartment having conversations with Meatwad, while my dog watches me slowly slip into madness.
But I'm still not crazy…
Good times!
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