Christmas Present

You ask where I've been? This is the reason I haven't had time to write. Her name is Angie and she is 6 going on 7 weeks old.

My Christmas was lackluster because I was fighting some sort of cold/flu thing since Thanksgiving. My girls were home and we all had a very nice time, but it wasn't until Angie came on the scene that life really perked up. She runs, she bites, she pee's she poohs, ahhh dog ownership! But look at that face, how can you yell at a face like that??

Celia arrived for Christmas the day before my birthday, Krista and Allison arrived on the 23rd. Celia and Phil, with the help of Krista and Allison, made me a wonderful cheese fondue dinner. Later we played games and enjoyed being together. It was that way the rest of the holiday, playing games, eating, enjoying being together. An excellent holiday.

Now it's over and dreary January is here, but Angie is keeping things bright. I can't wait until warmer weather so we can go for walks together. She loves it outside. Pandy is tolerating her, but barely. Poor thing, Angie attacks her like a little black bullet, Pandy just growls and barks but nothing more. Dogs. . .