Something funny happened this weekend during our WACO (We Are Cooking Out) Birthday party and I just had to share it. A bunch of the neighbors gathered on Saturday night to celebrate Matt's Birthday. We decided to cook out and were congregated around the back porch. Another neighbor comes by walking her 2 year old yellow lab named Elvis. By chance, another neighbor had his female 8 month old black lab on her leash on the porch. Elvis is neutered, BTW. It hadn't been five minutes and Elvis is all waggy smiley at this female and before we know it, goes to breed her. The whole time Elvis's owner was saying that she "didn't understand" because he was fixed. Mom used to want to get our male dachshund fixed when we were growing up. My dad never would let her because he thought it was "cruel". After seeing this, I have to wonder if his behavior would have changed at all. I guess fixing a male dog is a lot like giving a man a vasectomy--you can take away the chance of any offspring, but you can't take away the urge all together!