It’s official. I’m now down half a dog. More specifically… this dog.
Ok maybe not this exact dog. 120 pound Cuddles is hard to take pictures of since she always wants in my lap. It’s an experience. I love giant dogs. Surprisingly they are more agile and careful of their surrounding than the other smaller dogs we have. Yes smaller is relative in this case. A 70 pound coon hound is smaller than his 120 pound great dane “sister”. Nevermind that. This isn’t about them. It’s about me!
Since I’m here celebrating my new tiny-ness (it’s a word because I say it is) I’ve decided that I’m going to try to institute a new feature here in my rambles. Monday Mix-up! I’m going to set my iPod on shuffle and post the results. No judging people. It’s a ramblers prerogative I tell you.