It's the weeekeend!!!!

Each week I come home and try to gauge my progress thru the week.





To be thankful for---



My mom is out of the hospital and will live to forget another day.

Jack is still alive and is indignant because I am typing, not feeding him.
Poppy is 10 weeks old and is still under 11 inches.
Aidan went to daycare 2 days in a row. The first day everyone loved him and thought I was out of my mind for thinking he is out of control. Day 2 - the staff is agreeing with me.


This week is my 1 month anniversary at my new job. I actually like my job and the people are warming up nicely. In the last 10 years, I have not been able to make a positive statement about my employement.


To be re-examined.
Voodoo needs to have a bit of an atitude adjustment - wondering if the "time to get neutered" gene is kicking in? He is 15 months and still intact which is a miracle in my household.

At any rate - something will have to give - Poppy will either have to get spayed eventually, or VooDoo neutered, I am not game for that kind of pressure in my house.


Running 3 dogs in DACOF this weekend - what was I thinking?



Picture is Dacof 2007 - we came in 2nd that year - what fun that was!