Last week was a little hairy in the dollhouse, and not in the clumps of shed fur on the floor (a.k.a. “normal) manner. Since Sherman has been recovering from a bite on his leg last week, life has certainly been made more, uh, interesting as we trick him into taking medication, administer hot compresses to…
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I’ll Be Packing Kleenex
I’ll need to take an evening bag to the graduation ceremony for my school this year. I’m one of the staff advisors on the grad committee, so I have a hand in many of the details involved in the commencement and the following dinner and dance. Given my participation, grad doesn’t sneak up on me…
Blue Speckled Pup 