Great

Dog has had the squirts all day, a fact I found out much to my amusement when I got up this afternoon. I've been busy with the carpet cleaner for a while as a result, and I swear the next kid that thinks it's a good idea to bring an animal into this house is going to have a bad case of resoled lower colon.

I keep this dog because he was Eldest Daughters Christmas present to her mom when we first moved into the house (that smelled like fresh paint and new carpet at the time). He's not a bad dog as dogs go, but he certainly does deserve a better owner, one that has the time to spend with him.

After this memorable start, though, the day has to get better...even if I do have to go to work.