Filler

Nothing new to post about today. I miss my dog. I miss him hiding in the corner of my room when the wind blows too hard. I miss him whining like a sissy girl when he's excited. I miss him rolling onto his back with all 4 paws sticking straight up in the air as if he were dead and staying that way for a couple of minutes. Maybe I could hide him in the Shedu's basement. They'll never know. Of course they may wonder how all the horse-sized poo ended up in their yard. He'd fit in, I mean he is as hairy as Shedu- almost.