 But yesterday, so we're running around, and dogs had to stay inside because they can't act right. They'd ruin the whole afternoon. I'm picturing that three following you everywhere you go. Why do we have pets? I don't know. I'm so dumb. The two I have are my last two. Oh, seriously? Now they're young, and it's going to be a while. Goodness gracious. And I've told JC, we're not inheriting Cuddy. Once you graduate, buddy, he's going with you. I don't give a crap if you live in an apartment.