The other day I took Byron along to the new place to help me measure and take pictures of things before I move in. Only I kept noticing Byron in the shots.

As I was looking over the photos later I began to see things as if they were a sit-com, and Byron would be the next door neighbor who wouldn't leave us alone.

"Oh, hey neighbor! Don't mind if I stop by, do ya?! Great, I just ordered a pizza! Let's get comfy on the couch! I brought Scrabble too!

"Hey, you don't mind if I measure in here, do ya? I'm supposed to have a hot tub delivered tomorrow but my place is kinda cramped right now. You don't mind if I park the ol' tub here for a while, do ya? It'll fit perfectly. And you won't even know it's here. You'd really be doing me a solid."

...I don't know what caption to put after this photo, it's just too weird. Please just insert your own.