He is not man's best friend, he is my best friend!

It is so wonderful to come home and get that unconditional love that only a dog who is so devoted to you...He can be left a home alone all day and still jump you and lick all over your face to let you know that he loves you and has missed you.

He is my personal blanket warmer, by confidante and my confessor.

He is Boozer.

I never wanted to have a dog, you know that the work always falls back to mom. but he is such a part of by life and my heart-I wouldn't have it any other way.

I am so tired...anyone else???

Am I getting old or what? (please don't answer that question)
I am dying to get to bed at night and just veg-out.

This having to get up at 6am is for the birds. I think that I am the only one who longs for retirement.

Talked to my friend Karen tonight and boy, did that feel good. Just so good to touch base and catch-up on each other's lives. Tried to call Marti, but she was out on the town.
Is that a girl thing???