Who knows...

Well, I've got lots to say, and none of it is good. And, while I'm tempted to fill your eye balls with all of it, I will be kind and spare you. You don't really want the details of the last 7 days, as much as I want to share them with absolutely anyone who will listen.

Just suffice it to say that I think the "change of life" can just go and bite someone else in the ass! I'm too freakin young for this crap. Living through a hormonal dump is pure hell and quite frankly, I'm surprised the others in the house haven't left and gone to live somewhere else. Even my devoted, faithful companion boy dog has avoided me like the plague. Girl dog on the other hand, well she thinks we're partners in hormonal crime!

So, instead, I'm going to entertain and dazzle you with the pure pleasure that is puppies. And pictures of plants. Yes, plants are pleasurable too!

Okay, I have to warn you, this next one will make you go "Awwwww, so cuuute!

He is actually looking up at his dad and boy dog's nose is in the picture. And I mean seriously, who wants to see a full grown dog nose in that much detail, or that close up. So I cropped.

Your welcome.

I'll be back when I'm in a better mood.