Woof!

Say hello to the dog. What was once a fat sausage with legs is now a trim, much healthier mutt. Our pound rescue is a sweet doggy. I just wish we weren't always so busy. She doesn't get a walk as often as she deserves it.

Of course, she is a little scrap-scrounging piggy sometimes. Every night she has to be shooed out of the kitchen while we're eating, her muzzle low and her nose alert to any spec of food dropped on the kitchen floor.