Peer Pressure and More

As I mentioned in the previous post, we spent Memorial Day dinner with our dear friends who also have Scotties. They are always gracious in that they let us bring our Maggie to see her sister, Fiona, and her half brother, Duhgall. Now I know that you parents of teenagers out there will understand my concern. I knew that once she became a teenager there would be peer pressure and all sorts of problems that replaced the chewing toddler stage. Ever since we came home she has been pleading with me to let me paint her toe nails. Nope. Ain't gonna happen. Sorry, Maggie. When you are all grown up you can make those decisions on your own. As long as you are under my roof.........................

"Alas, poor Yorick, I knew him well" This is one of my favorite garden bunnies. He...give me a minute....had a terrible accident this week. Sob!!! Gardener + leaf blower = crash. He ended up in the trash sans ears. Gone but not forgotten!!!

I went to a local street fair in Pleasanton, California last month. The entire downtown was filled with antique vendors. Although I had hurt my back and could hardly move, I managed to drag my crippled little self along. I wasn't gonna miss out so I popped a few pills, put on the game face and off I went. I apologize to all our you who were there who thought I was rude for not getting out of the way. Fact is, I couldn't move fast enough to be polite. There were lots of great items and lots of people with there dogs. This little cutey won the prize. Is she adorable or what? Course that's because there wasn't a scotty in sight!

It's Saturday night so I think I'll go watch a good movie and rest up for next week. Stay safe out there friends.