Of course, the reason for going there in the first place was because of a friggin dog. Stupid mutt tried to mix it up with hers while out for a walk and she got in between them. She's A-OK, but I think that dumb dog's days are numbered. While getting her hand checked out, they did another ultrasound and I guess they found some evidence that there's no weiner. Or it could just be that it is a boy and takes after his dear old dad :D

Everyone's going to be down at McCoy's tonight for Ratskyn's gig, so I guess they'll tell everyone (who hasn't already read it here) their good news...

Of course, now that he's going to have a daughter, I think Matty's going to be studying us a little harder and making notes of “what to look for in boys who come around the house” so he knows when to get his butchering tools out.