Life is beautiful
My woman is far away. My kitchen and both bathrooms are in various stages of being torn down and rebuilt. My puppy is spending a night away from her daddy in a strange place where 11 teeth and 2 ovaries were stolen from her. She doesn't even have her blanket, her damn sexy snake, or her daddy's unwashed sock to comfort her. And I'm ok. Huh. Those cod liver oil pills make a fine finger for a dam.
