Several weeks ago we "adopted" my kids pet guinea pig from their foster home. The foster mother said they didn't take care of care it. My husband was grumbling and growling the whole way home saying "I hate animals in my house" and "Why the he__ are we taking a "rat" to our house". Well, here I sit a few weeks later watching this 55 year old "rat" hater, on his hands and knees next to the guinea pig cage uttering "Good morning son, are ya coming out this morning to say hi to our Dad".

What a guy