When it is constantly raining outside, because it should never rain inside, I catch up on my nappying skills.   While I realize that I could get some research done for future blogs?   May I remind you that us dogs are not wired to be that organized?!    I simply wake up each day and follow Nancy to the patio door after my collar is secured around my neck.   I eat if I am hungry, followed by my patience  for my ball fetching or walk.

This rain is making me feel rather poetric, though I am not a poet!