I Feel Like I Should Write Something

I feel like I should write something
This bright and sunny day.
I feel like I should write something
But I haven't much to say.
    
I haven't posted in a while
So maybe this will make you smile.
(That is, if it's not a steaming pile.)
Okay....
    
Now I feel I have written something.
    
...But not really.

“Neurotic Canines” or “How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Whine and/or Bite”

Our family has always had German Shepherds. There has been one in our house for as long as I remember.

I vow to end that tradition in my own house.

Not that I don’t like dogs or that there has been one particular incident which drove me to this decision. But it’s all the little things that keep adding up.

Maya is 6 or 7 years old now. She’s incredibly whiny, especially when the wind blows over 5 miles per hour. She’s scared of the wind. We have to put her in the basement. And our washing machine vibrates on the spin cycle, which also drives her bonkers. She wines and whines and whines and practically climbs into your lap whenever she gets really nervous. My sister got Maya from a German Shepherd rescue in Colorado Springs when she was maybe a year and a half old or so (the dog, not my sister). Then she left her at the house.

Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again

I’m missing my girlfriend a little today. It’s her birthday and she’s out of town having a blast with her best friend. I’m here in Denver, doing work things and watching her dog for her.

Happy birthday. And come home safely.

❤ / ✈

grAttitude

I am grateful today. This is a special Thanksgiving.

You know who you are. 😉