Day 66

Sleepy Pixie. As Carrie would say: "A good Jack Russell is a tired Jack Russell". Thankfully, it doesn't take much.

Day 65

So, obviously, I fell quite a bit behind. This is partly due to my being alternately lazy and busy, and partly due to the fact that I was essentially without interwebs for 4 days. (It was really scary. I was profoundly disturbed.)

Anyway, Here is a massive update. There are lots of dog pictures.

This is Cheyenne. Doesn't she look happy?

Day 64

Forgetful Fail!

I actually forgot to take pictures today. I worked pretty much all day long, so there wasn't a lot of time for cameras anyway. I'll try harder tomorrow!

Day 63

Pretty amethyst.

Day 62

Spoons. Kinda like how we sleep.

Well- ok, not like THAT (see above). But spooned.

Ok, I'll stop being mushy and cute now.

Day 61

Carrie maintained that if I only tried her homemade applesauce, I would be a convert. I would like applesauce. While I will admit that it was head and shoulders above Mott's, mostly by virtue of being WARM, and tasting like, you know, APPLES (as opposed to dust)- it was still applesauce. It was mushed apples. I am not a fan. She did try though, which was very sweet. :)

Day 60

This was my day. Seriously. I didn't get the advil until the mid-afternoon, and that changed everything. Not feeling like my head was going to explode made me feel 80% better!