While I was counting my blessings...
The blessings were counting Easter eggs.
One...
Two...
Three
Four...
And since it was Summer's first time...
Jake and Rissi helped her out a bit.
Yesterday was a perfect day.
And nobody went home empty handed.
This Palm Sunday was spent watching Charles Stanley on TV because Gary and I both are nursing colds.
Hope your Sunday was good!
Dear Diary,
Yesterday Dad said, "Get in the Buick, we're going for a ride!" I was more than happy to oblige. We went for a walk on the canal and I tried to pick a fight with a mutt who looked at me. Mom said I'm bad. Dad agreed. But I don't really care. At least I got a walk and got to smell some really great smells. I hope they take me there again someday soon. Well, the cold, wet, white stuff is covering my pee area again and it's getting deeper by the minute. What to do, what to do.... Gracie.
