Home again, home again.
And I've been covered in pooches ever since we got in the door.
The cat hasn't decided whether she's happy to see us or still miffed, so we're getting the "scratch me then I'll stalk off" treatment.
Off to pick up The Peanut today from Grandma's house, where she has no doubt been spoiled absolutely rotten. She took an art class this week while she was there, and they are having an exhibit of their work today.
Oooooh, how fun is that?
Life is good. Especially since my coffee finally finished brewing...
(Picture of Roxie -- the white westie -- and PJ -- the black doxie by me. Roxie's no longer a puppy, but I think this older picture is so adorable. It's from her early days in the house back in February. PJ's look is priceless.)
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