This is Chet.
Chet came home with us on accident.
We went to Target to get big boy undies (Parenting – with Crappy Pictures has a great post about Target). Somewhere along the way, this ugly bulldog ended up in our cart.
The Gnome was kissing and cuddling this stupid bulldog and when it came time to put him back, he said no way. That’s never happened before. He’s usually pretty enthusiastic about returning things to where they belong.
It was $3. And it was the week that we went completely off budget. So, the dog came home with us.
As we were walking to the car, I asked The Gnome what he wanted to name the bulldog.
Okay, Chet it is.
Now we have a bulldog with no feet (because I dropped it in the parking lot the next day) named Chet.
Way to be a minimalist Lori, way to go.