I mentioned in my previous post that we have a new dog. Diamond is a year and a half old. She came to us from my son-in-law. She wasn’t meant for apartment life but I have a fenced back yard.
She really is a sweetie, but needs more training. Now we’re back to having three dogs. Two of them are old, but Diamond is making them perk up a bit.
I bought a large jar of pickles a few days ago. I was craving a beer when I got home from work today. I had a pickle instead.
Now I just need pickle-bars to stop at on the way home. I can have overpriced craft-pickles served to me by hipsters. Oh. Wait. Nevermind.