That's me this evening, after a long day's work, chillin' on the deck at the frat house with Elle, bulldog/pit bull cross in residence. She's a bit of a bruiser, but I've always had a thing for muscle dogs (See my post on my old blog 'Meet Pete').
Sitting outside soaking in the last rays of sunshine, everyone cooking on the barbecue, sipping wine and discussing... anesthesia. Yes folks, don't forget, this isn't any ordinary run-of-the-mill drink-yourself-into-oblivion frat house, but a veterinary fraternity. And I am glad to be here!
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