savana

I'll be damned.
My dog loves carrots like there beef jerkey. Who knew?
That's it for now. I feel like I"ve been up on my soapbox for about 2 days straight now, and I think the ol' box is looking a bit worn. Time to give it a rest. hahah.... hence the distracting and completley left field entry about my dog. Lucky. Lucky the dog. He likes to dutch oven me. Little bastard. Every night, he'll jump up on the bed, climb under the covers, wiggle all the way down to the foot of the bed, buried underneath layer after layer of blanket. He'll usually get to the foot of the bed, turn around.. and wiggle right back up to you, so he can actually lay in between me and the boy. It's ok for the most part... it's a bit cramped with an 85lb pit bull in bed with you... but its cozy in the winter. Until lately... he thinks its a right hoot to start the wiggle-down-to-the-foot-of-the-bed process... and half way down.. he'll fart (probably a direct result from too many damn carrots) and then wiggle down to the end of the bed, turn around.. wiggle right back to the top of the bed and then proceed to hop OUT of bed and go sleep on the couch. WHAT THE HELL???