Oh how I wish sweet Stella didn't think 5:30 am was a good time to get up. I wish she would let me show her how wonderful 8 or 9 could be. But alas up we were at 5:30 today. I can get so much done before noon this way but now it's almost 2 and I am about to drop!
Daddy and Stella are getting along much better. Thank goodness. She really is a sweet dog. She just has to get her act together. Come to think of he does too.