Weeks end

This week has been fairly uneventful. Less sad, for the most part, which was a nice change from the week before which sucked ass.

Thinking of adopting another dog. There has been this super old as shit dog in our newspaper for the last few months…OLD AS SHIT. I want him everytime I see him in the paper, he would fit in perfectly with our old dog. I want him. The Gent went to do the recycling today which is next to the pound. He ran across my old dog and told me about him. I told him I had been checking out that dog for months. He will probably be ours next week. What the hell. This sounds super shitty, but he has got to be 8-9 years old…he will not be a long term commitment. Another dog at our retirement home. Fuck puppies, they are so annoying. Old dogs are pretty cool. He will have to be an outdoor dog though. They are pretty sure he is deaf. Haha, he is just perfect.

Ready for spring, ready for sun, ready for warmth, ready for growth and new life. So ready.

Until Next time

later