Sunday, February 24, 2008


One of our dog's, Zelda, wanting to play.
She wants to play fetch 24/7.

Saturday, February 23, 2008

Saturday

I thought Saturdays were supposed to be at least a little fun or maybe somewhat relaxing.

I started off today falling down the iced over steps on the deck, I'm ok though. I was on my way out to pick up dog poop in the back yard. By hand I add. By hand because our current pooper scooper isn't worth crap (pun intended). Need I mention it's cold outside and most of the yard is frozen? So picking up dog poop by hand with a kroger bag quickly leads to sore and frozen fingers.
And to boot I ended up with poop smears on my hands, pants and coat.

So after cleaning up we went to Sam's Club. I should add I despise Sam's. Tons of people with flat-bed push carts loaded down with beef jerky and gallon drums of instant mashed potatoes stopping in the middle of the isle for no apparent reason.

Beyond that, UK won and the dogs are driving me crazy.