A few days ago, both Cheryl and I commented aloud that we "make up for each other's deficiencies." Instead of complementing each other, we fill each others gaps in life. And thus, we look like a perfect match! Peanut butter and jelly! Hot fudge and Ice cream, Wine and Cheese... But that is not really true.
Actually, we are probably more like two flavors that taste AWFUL on their own. But together.. they seem to take the edge off. This may sound confusing...so allow me to explain.
Cheryl pointed out that she is kind of cold and stand off-ish. Whereas, I'm like a big, slobbery dog that jumps onto people with muddy paws and buckets of drool! To people who are afraid of dogs, I can be a little scary. But add in a lovely item, say: a cute little cat or a bow, and the scary dog seems more lovable.
On the same level, Cheryl might seem small, helpless and vulnerable while she runs around the park. But add in a HUGE SLOBBERY DOG next to her... and any would-be thugs write her off from being a potential target. See! We both benefit in our own way!

So what is the point of this? I guess to put down on the record one of the many ways Cheryl and I fit together. Not that it makes any sense to anyone who reads this. ( if anyone ever reads this!) It's more complex than this, thankfully. The thought that I could be replaced by a large dog is rather unsettling. Then again, dogs are not allowed in this apartment. Even though they may be cleaner than I am at times.