It’s almost the end of the year. I just want to look back at the things that I was thankful for but never really had the time to appreciate it. I guess it’s never too late to count your blessings.
…for fate that brought Major to our dreary flat in the city. He has given me his goofy character, warmth (he likes to lie down on my feet) and mischief in my life, especially since I left my other dogs back home due to work. Major has become my stress-buster and cuddle-buddy.
…for giving Butch another chance. He’s already 8 yrs. old and old age is trying to get the better of him. After spending 2 weeks in the vet for his liver failure (his skin and eyes were so yellow!), he’s now well enough to chase the mailman away! Butch is my main dawg (sorry can’t resist the pun!).
…for Raine’s diligence in catching rodents at our garden. And for training Jack to be her second-in-command. No cat, mouse, or lizard can cross our garden and make it out alive because of them. We never needed any fancy alarm or locks since we had them.
…and lastly, I am thankful that, even in this economic recession, I still have a job so I can support and keep my babies happy.
