Sunday, August 15, 2010
Life is SOOO unpredictable readers.
Now, she is working and is doing better. Every now and then, I can see she still gets sad and I try to cheer her up. You know, jump on her, chew up something, or throw my wet rawhide chew on her so she will play with me. Sometimes it works. I think I can say I know how the dog in this story feels now. Except for the watching his own TV part. Is it ok to say I am looking forward to the fall and maybe getting some of my hair back? Bark at you all later.