The Boy goes to doggie day care once a week. It's just like child day care. There's playtime, snack time and quiet-nap time. When the Boy comes home, he is so excited to tell me about his day. Then, he inhales his dinner and passes out on his downstairs bed. We don't hear a peep out of him for the rest of the night!
I caught this pic of him in his bed. He looks like he is hog-tied! As soon as he saw me, he started wagging his tail. That's all the energy he had!
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- Seeking Solace
- I am a college professor who is fumbling through the chaos of academia, rheumatoid arthritis, working on my PhD and just being a 40 something woman. I used to be a lawyer, which made me a snarky little person. I have a wonderful Husband and a German Shepherd named Junior. They help keep me sane.
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