Oh, a couple of things.....

It is official...I am tired! It has been a weird short, yet long week.

1. Happy Birthday to Virgene...I meant to have this posted on your actual birthday, but life got in the way.

2. RIP My little man....my little Rocky Dog. I found out on Monday afternoon (after a pretty crappy day to begin with due to taking a digger on the ice while trying to walk the dog, trying to study for a first psych test, and almost getting into a car accident due to some a$%hole deciding that the oncoming car (mine) will definitely be able to slow down when I cut it off, and having to deal with everyone at the gym...)

**It should be noted that the next day while trying to leave the house Blair took a digger and broke his sandwich box, which everyone knows holds the all important PBJ, however the sandwich was still edible saving Blair's day from being a complete disaster. Besides his digger earlier this week, Blair has been doing great this week. He had hockey on Tuesday, but no hockey tonight (Thursday)....I am pretty sure he has no idea what to do with himself

I will miss my little Rocky, he was definitely a special dog. For those who do not know, we found Rocky (more like he found us) while we were visiting my g-parents in North Carolina on Christmas eve. He followed my parents while they were out for a walk in the foothills of North Carolina (no small walk). At first my parents were completely against it, but when the shelter was closed until the day after Christmas Rocky was placed into a box and spent the rest of the trip living in the basement/garage of my g-parents home until he got to get his first all important flee bath and hockey trip to Peoria IL. Needless to say my super possessive cat Boxer (who lets be honest was a little bit of a b%$!ch who hated anything else that lived on four feet/paws) did not like Rocky but towards the end of her life truly appreciated Rocky assists in keeping her clean and lively. Rocky was king of the castle and (I think) really helped my parents get through their kids moving out of the house and pretty much took over the totem pole of parental love (Rocky.......................Everyone else). He was always a happy dog that loved a good cuddle and I know Wauzee will be very sad when he goes to visit his g-parents and finds Rocky no longer at home.

3. Finally, I am posting a little video of how we entertain ourselves and Wauzee during the cold and snow days when taking him outside for a walk/run is impossible due to not shoveled or plowed sidewalks and as previously stated icy conditions as well as the fact he is driving us NUTS.
I recommended turning down the volume due to the fact it sounds crappy, but you will still get the idea it was shot with my cell phone, what will they come up with next!?!