So there I am , got my chin on Momdogs foot..loungin on the front porch, suddenly, I hear the sound of THE TRUCK..( Daddogs truck). and I move like I’m shot out of a cannon ( It ‘s a single shot Cannon) running to be there when the door opens….I will try and recreate the scene, but just know it was beautiful.. Many kisses and Huggs.. and then I got my turn .( actually there was a brief elbow touch).. The first words Momdog says were “Have you any Dirty laundry.. such an romantic”:…. Daddog returned from wiring the Tahoe house, took him 7 days and he had help…This isn’t the Daddog I have heard stories about…He always says his first job was Trimin Wicks at the Last supper. and that electricians are one of the God’s… after all you never see THOR with a plunger in his hand…. maybe the supper was his Best work…It is rumored that His friend Dave is still talking to him, and that Daddog taught him some new( to Him) tricks…Dave has been seen talking to a shrink… and has not answered his phone.. but the house is ready for Ruff inspection.. … Yes he did have Dirty laundry