I am reluctantly accepting the fact that summer is coming to an end. It's hard to believe that here we are again about to shift into another season. Ian has started school and Priscilla is on the job. The millisecond the alarm makes that little click sound, the one before the alarm actually goes off, she catapults off the bed onto her bed that is on the floor right next to ours. The question that comes to mind is, does our dog actually wake up to the alarm clock?
Upon waking and catapulting she patiently waits for me to get my eyeglasses on so we may begin our morning routine. Don't worry, I won't bore you with those details. Mainly I just wanted to let you know that although she is very small, she is a working dog and this is what she looks like everyday after her morning shift is over. Do the words beanie baby come to mind?
