11 April, 2009

Like Lee Walker says, "It's not a fashion show without a small dog."

Look who showed up in my life! The computer chip inbedded in her body says her name is Daisy, and that she is two years old. This is the biggest thislittle lass is going to get! Technically I am her foster mom, but frankly I feel I am in love. She doesn't bark, and she curls up in my arms and smiles.

Yesterday she ran into Good Stuff, and pooped on the floor though. I am not sure what that means. Maybe she got fed too many hotdogs and hamburgers Thursday night. Shame on that Marshall High Studio gang! Guess Spring has sprung, folks, I sure am glad to be alive!


Unknown said...

Congratulations! Now you will know firsthand what unconditional love is. She is darling.

Anonymous said...

i am super jazzed! maybe this angel will open my red heart!