Friday, July 17, 2009

Tonight, I cried myself through a movie, and my dog curled up on my chest to console me.
He's losing his baby teeth. I'm rubbing his gums and letting him use my fingers as chew toys.
I gave him a paw-dicure.
I'm teaching him how to high-5.
I'm thinking it's a good thing I don't have cats.

1 comment:

Vest said...

Jay, I too remember those wake up calls - memories - however, glad to know you are back nice person xxx.