One look at that darling pup reduced me to a puddle of syrup.
Looks like we'll be finished with my house by spring. As soon as I move out of this trailer, I'm going to the getting place and get me a puppy and a kitten. Until then, I'll keep frowning like a puppy.
Rural America is my home. I serve diner, gourmet, seven course, and homecooked thoughts — but spare me chain food served on thoughtless trains of thought.