Life of Threes

I weighed this morning and have lost three pounds. That entitled me to two chocolate cake donuts at the Dunkin Donuts drive through. I figured three donuts were pushing the weight loss. But while we are discussing the number three I need to relate it to my life. Three siblings, three grandmothers, three fiancees, three brother-in-laws, three children, three sewing machines, and three dogs.Yes three dogs. Zeus was thrown out of the fraternity house and must come to live with us. He and the maid did not see eye to eye. He has been through a rescue, a divorce, advertised on Craigslist, another rescue by my son, and now ejected from the fraternity. I hope he doesn't need therapy. Maybe I will take him to my psychiatric visits and he might relate to my troubles. I have talked to Chip and Shelley about Zeus. They aren't too interested. They will be when Zeus arrives. I did take them to the new dog park at Davie Park. They did great with all the other dogs. Chip was a little crabby until he realized that if he let the dogs sniff his butt he could sniff as much as he wanted of their butt. So my life of three continues. The third child leaves and the third dog arrives. The three baby birds have flown the nest. I wonder if this means I am also entitled to three men? Hmmmmm.