Damn, it’s cold outside. Not too cold for a fine, refreshing, LONG walkie this morning, but even I noticed that it was a bit chilly by the time I dragged mama back home. Time for some fine reclining, Airedale-style. Love, Bogart
Out with the old, in with the new (sticks, that is). I’ve spent the last few months collecting all of these tasty sticks, and alas with no fireplace or other repository for them I found myself collecting them in a big pile just outside of my door. Which must go. Ah well, cleaning out 2014…
Well, hello 2015. Looking forward to a year full of HEALTH (no more times at the emergency vet!), WEALTH (more money for cookies), and HAPPINESS (more time running in the park, exploring, and eating crap I’m not not supposed to off of the street with mama!). Love, Bogart