Okay: amazing. Heather and I went to a new guy to get our hair colored
earlier this week, and he is not a fella who cuts corners when it comes
to time or highlights. Heather was in probably phase 948564 while I was
on a break between phases 93495734 and 9934753497, so Barry and I sat
together for a few minutes chatting. (I'm using his real name, which is
unusual in this blog, because he's so good that I can't bear to hide
his light under a pseudonymous bushel.)
Barry knew that we were trying to make a baby and asked me when we were
going to start that up. I said it would be after we came back from our
vacation in June. That is a mere footnote to what came next.
"So are you going with in vitro or...?" he asked.
"We're going to start with just home insemination," I said.
"That's what we did with our dog," he said matter-of-factly.
What the actual fuck? is what I did not say, but thought.
"Yeah. We took her to the vet, and they told me afterwards that they had propped her hind-parts up so gravity could assist."
I would have said something about the rotisserie-chicken technique
recommended by Nurse Nina, but there was not an adequate pause, nor do I
think the impregnation of lesbians interested him all that much.
"When I picked her up that afternoon," Barry said, "I knew right away.
I told the vet that she was pregnant and I could tell. He said there
was no way to know because nothing would have happened yet. I told him,
though. I knew. I said that she was pregnant, that she would have
five girls and three boys, and that one of them would be black &
white."
I nodded, waiting for the punchline.
"The vet said there was no way for her to have a black & white puppy
given her color and the father's, but I just knew. And guess what she
ended up having?"
Dude. Guess.
I don't know whether to laugh or cry at this. I mean really? On the one hand, it's sad that he just equated your baby making journey to a dog's insemination. On the other hand, it's kind of hilarious that he found it so important to tell you! LOL, the people we meet, right?!
ReplyDeleteWell then you should totally go see him when you start trying again! He seems to have mystical powers.
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