Well we’re going to have a family adventure tomorrow and go see a doggy at a shelter about an hour away and see if he’s the one for us. I’m excited, but nervous. Our beloved dog, Splinky, died in November at age 18 1/2. We got him when he was 1 1/2 and I’ve had him nearly half my life. Still miss the little dude. =(
Temperance: 0 for diet decaf pop, 1 for too much cheesy bread.