the weather must be

changing.  The pressure in my head told me so.

I'm keeping this short and sweet because barking dogs disrupt my thinking... unlike cozy, cuddling dogs.

The dogs do like to cuddle together but today they're in the backyard barking at something.  I think it's another dog.  I'm pretty sure it's another dog.  Since it's in the neighbor's yard, I've either got to get used to the noise or find myself a set of comfortable earplugs.

Maybe I could just let them inside and they can watch Ghost Brothers with Strat.



Oh, I'm not leaving Lucille out.  She's that little speck of fur on the floor in between the two ottomans.

Ahhh, the dogs quit barking.  If my nasal decongestant will hurry and kick in, things will be pretty awesome.  I'm going to go enjoy this while I can.