Every. Single. Night.
Yes, this happens every night in my house. Usually right around eight o’clock.
This Was My Weekend; How Was Yours?
This weekend, we took the dogs to Westerly, RI. Soon enough, we won’t be able to run them on the beach because once the season is underway, there are no dogs allowed. But for the moment, they greatly enjoy running up and down the sand, eating clam shells, and generally getting stinky.
My Weekend Man
This weekend, my “nephew” Linus is staying with us. So in addition to my 5-year-old Irish Terrier, Philomena, and my 7-year-old Irish Terrier, Conan, we have Linus the 7-month-old Cairn.
