Now I know what I am about to say is me calling the pot black. I realize my blog holds numerous misspellings and grammatical errors. So I am just as guilty when it comes to what I am going to say. But I have a something I need to clear up.
For the record, someone "passes away", not "pasted away". They are not glued to death, the song is not "Paste Me Not, O Gentle Savior!" Someone in our church recently died and people were offering FB condolences and kept saying "I'm so sorry your loved one pasted away!" I have spent the past 24 hours singing "Pasting away in Margaritaville" because of this. Get it right, people!
And now for my big news...yesterday we adopted a very cute little Jack Russell mix (9 months old, housebroken and crate-trained) from the SPCA. I don't understand how someone could spend so much time and money on a dog and just turn it out, but I am glad they did this time. The dog we chose was hit by a car and ended up in the pound. He wasn't hurt too badly and we just fell in love with him. We have been looking for a dog for a while and since I now have 3 jobs, we thought it was time. Plus there are no kids on our block and E has been so lonely, we thought having a dog would help carry her through until school starts. And don't worry, just because I have 3 jobs, I will only be working 5 hours a day. The dog will not just be left in a crate all day long. I have to say though, I have never had a small dog and had no idea 17 pounds of pup coming at you full force could pack such a wallop!
Oh well, I'm off now to have a picnic dinner down by the water. My life is SO hard!