Hi friends. I've been a bit MIA lately. Mostly because I just don't feel very funny right now. A couple of things have happened in my world, and honestly, it's taken the mickey right out of me. Not to worry, it's nothing that's happened TO me exactly. Just around me. I'll get it together soon. But enough of that!
I thought I'd share a bit of what goes on around my house. You know, so you can see a bit of how we roll around the Burrow.
This is Syd, my super sweet treasure of a dog. We adopted him from an amazing rescue organization called
GRRAND about 4 years ago. This dog is perfect in every way. Except one.
When he sees a brush, he flips.out. We think that whoever had him before us must have hit him. A lot. So I don't brush him. I have him bathed and shaved with a groomer. But we lost our groomer, and had to use a new one.
He had been there for about an hour when they called me and told me to come get my dog.
This was about the point they got to when he went ballistic and started screaming and trying to bite everything within a 5 foot radius.
And oddly enough I find this absolutely hilarious. The haircut, that is. So now, I figure I'll just call him an Irish Setter.
But no matter what, I wouldn't trade him for the world.