“Dammit!”

You may recognize that little guy in the photo. He’s been around for a few years, but never had a name, until yesterday. Meet Jack Bow-wow-er. Um yea, I’m a bit obsessed with 24 at the moment. We even went to the evil incarnate known as Best Buy last night and bought Season 5 on DVD. What can I say? Joe had a $50 gift card from his boss and it was only $19.99. This is our first 24 box set; all the others we borrowed from friends. We want to refresh our memories before Season 6 begins in two weeks. I am so psyched to be watching this season again even though I can’t stand President Logan. No one will ever top President Palmer; not even a real life president the way things have been going.

So getting back to Jack Bow-wow-er. You see, he’s a little rascal. In the mornings Joe will often find him lounging on his side of the bed. Then when he goes to work, the little bugger ends up in my underwear drawer looking far too happy than a puppy should look. And after work he somehow makes it to a new destination. Yet I never see him do it, nor does Joe. It’s quite the mystery, which I suppose is to be expected from a CTU agent.