This furry mutt:
Kismet is 9 (!!!) years old now. We got her from the humane society as a puppy. She was neglected, matted, emaciated and had no idea how to be a dog.
She has become the best dog anyone could ever hope for. She's infinitely patient with kids. She's not destructive or messy. She's a great hot-water bottle alternative. She's almost cute and not-quite smart, but oh-so loving.
I hope she lives for another healthful 9 years.
Also, I'm now a mature woman. The big 40 came and went last week. I, frankly, am quite excited about a decade with no diapers, midnight feedings and toilet-training. Bring it on!
My husband, who finds himself hilarious, put this in the local paper for me. Such a comedian:
He's quite foolish, as his birthday is still months away and I am allll about the retaliation. Heh heh heh
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