I am starting to understand how a human must have felt in the 60s. Old enough to be drafted, too young to drink or vote. Speaking of drinking, what's your favorite mixed drink? Mine is a toilet bowl, lapped at, not stirred.
They just keep hitting me with restrictions. Can't meet other dogs till I am 12 weeks of age, can't climb stairs till I am 6 months. They won't even let me drive?
Yogi Yogi you have so much to learn. Be good and mind your parents. Jim and I look forward to meeting you.
ReplyDeleteYour neighbor, several doors down on the lake,
Mandy