Huge storm has me and Ruby cowering in a corner.
The piece of foam insulation covering my window (long story, slider windows, air conditioner, ghetto solution) blew in, taking out half the crap on my dresser. HUGE NOISE.
Mona, the dog who barks at dust particles in the air, her imagination, and occasionally at things she may want to bark at in the future so she's practicing now? Didn't even wake up.
Now, after the burst of adrenaline and comforting Ruby, I think I'm up for the day.
We could all use a better day or two. I'm hoping this will be one.
Allyson, that must be some damn storm!
Yikes to all the scare for people, maybe some calming warm tea for all of you.
I love this description:
Mona, the dog who barks at dust particles in the air, her imagination, and occasionally at things she may want to bark at in the future
I really think a "Mona, the wonder dog" book needs to happen.
Happy Birthday to Raq and Kathy A!
Happy Birthday, Raq & Kathy A!
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday Raq & Kathy A!
At least I'm beating my two coworkers in our lame NCAA pool....
Happy Birthdays, Kathy A & Raq!
Mona, the dog who barks at dust particles in the air, her imagination, and occasionally at things she may want to bark at in the future
I think I live with this dog, too. Add in the part where if we change her kibble she gets sick for days, but if she goes out and finds a disgusting dead frog and chomps that down in one bite and she's perfectly fine, then you'd have my Sass. I love her an outrageous amount, of course.