I’ve had a pretty good Day-After-My-Birthday. One toy is destroyed and the other has a nice dent in it. I was able to take a nap in the sunshine at my spot at the top of the stairs. It got up to a balmy 22 today, so I got to tag along to pick Jamie up from school (but I had to wear my coat).
I was happy to take a ride in Zeus, the little Fiat, and watched the scenery out of the window going by for a couple of blocks. Then I figured out it was all snow, and more snow, and more snow, so I put my head on the seat and relaxed instead.
Mom didn’t give me wet food today, but she did put some of the juice from the chicken on my dry food. Delicious! Mom had cooked the chicken in beer and told me not to get drunk. I wonder what she meant by that.
I also got to read the next chapter in cb’s book he is writing. Check out http://firstname.lastname@example.org for a mind-blowing zombie story, and some cool sci-fi chapters, too. You’ll be hooked in no time!
Aside from one Hairy Bullet blanket-stealer incident, the day has been great. Hope yours was, too!
Woof! Love, Maggie