So last week, Lupo was walking his new dog, and apparently the dog got away from him, and he twisted his ankle. So he had to run after the dog, and his foot hurt. And it was swollen. And he had to go to a wedding this weekend, so I think his foot was better. Anyway, he sent along cute photos of his new dog, Mr. Jones, and says that his ankle is better.
And I've got a swing tune in my head now, thinking about the dog.
"Have you met Mr. Jones?,"
someone said as we shook hands.
He was just Mr. Jones to me-e-e-e.
I really need to do karaoke soon.
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