If you think I stop by Milk & Cookies on 10th when I’m walking Milo to Petco Park, you’re not wrong 🍪
I also stop by Starbucks for an iced coffee. There were a couple other dogs inside today whose owners all ordered them pup cups. ‘Pup cup for Kevin,’ said the barista while looking straight at me. A lady picked up the pup cup, so Kevin was obvi the dog. I felt they were judging me for ordering myself a sweet treat and nothing for my dog. You guys, I ordered him his very first (and last) pup cup from this very Starbucks last week. He took one lick and didn’t care for it. I also tried to break him off a piece of my lemon & blueberry cookie, and he just sniffed at it and left it on the grass. He doesn’t like any sweets! Like, are you not my son? 😅
Anyway, while I was at Starbucks, Jeff Buckley’s ‘Last Goodbye’ played over the speakers and I was transported back to college. I had this art instructor (who I had a major crush on) and this was his favorite song. I googled him when I got home and found his IG – he’s a professor in Nor Cal now, is (twice!) divorced, has a few kids and a dog who’s also named Milo. He was always kind of an asshole, so I’m not surprised he’s been divorced a couple times, but I think we’ve established I like assholes 😅
