Saturday, March 18, 2017
Who the hell is Kevin?
Early this morning our dog Loki was barking at something outside, which is a common (and annoying) occurrence. Paul and I were roused awake by his barking and Paul yelled, "Shut up, Kevin!"
Kevin? Who is Kevin? Did we have a dog named Kevin and I'd forgotten about it?
Seconds after saying that, Paul also wondered who Kevin was and why he'd called Loki by that name. He still doesn't know why, but we got a good laugh out of it.
Who knows? Maybe Paul was dreaming about Kevin (whoever that might be). Or maybe his brain glitched and came up with the name. Hell, it's not like we have anybody close to us named Kevin.
Ah, the human mind. Who can fully understand its mysteries? I sure don't.