Mama Pajama ate her chicken breast and basamati rice for dinner, and she took her meds.
I am blessed with generous, kind, oh so smart friends, some who live right down the street, and some who I see once or twice a year, and some whom I've never met in person. (See that I can go from rant to hoke in one day!)
Thank you all. We feel better. I know better than to complain when I am given the company of any dog for more than 13, 14, even 15 years! I do know better. And I wouldn't trade a day.
Thank you all.
And hug your sweet hounds, while considering yourselves squish-hugged by me