I have a funny story, but it has nothing to do with divorce.
My friend and I (both single at the time) were traveling to Las Vegas by car 2 days before Christmas. We pulled into the parking lot of a resturant took turns getting out to use the restroom,( because my truck bed was full of Christmas presents for Jhaynes grandchildren which included 2 ride on jeeps.)
I returned to the truck and Jhayne is laughing so hard she is crying. Between fits she tells me to look over at the stationwagon parked next to us--I do and spy a little (male) dog busy peeing all around a big box, which contained a---ride on jeep.
The owners were in the restaurant- the car had Nevada plates. We laughed and went on.
Then on our return trip-4 Days later- we pulled into a different restaurant parking lot--and there pulling in right beside us, was the peeing dog!
Small world.