The other fun thing I did was go to the doctor about this g-d cough I've had since Saturday. He prescribed Allegra D and I am impatiently waiting for it to kick in. I can't believe all this pollen that's floating around. It just doesn't pay to wash your car.
Okay, now for something pleasant.
Please meet His Royal Highness. Mr. Tank Davis. Doesn't he look most regal sitting there, watching over his territory?
My friend raises the best animals. She's got a dorky lab/rottie mutt that thinks he's a lap dog. Sorry, no photo, Pepper doesn't really sit still long enough for you to take a picture of him. If you make any eye contact at all with him, he takes that as an invitation to try to kiss you, sit on your lap, and bring you his slimy toys to you to play with.Then there's the 'weasel' dog or as I am fond of calling him, the puppycat (aka Bandit). He's a Min Pin who is gender and species confused. He will happily hump Pepper, any of the male cats; Tank, Little Jim, Cookie or Sammis, who while is female, is yet, another cat.
All of these animals are much loved and well taken care of and have the greatest lives. I couldn't imagine walking into that house with any of these characters not in it.
Well that's it for now. I'll try and post some knitting shots another time.