Day 312

I feel like I need to explain the child proof gate behind me... No, I am not - and have not been - hiding a baby for the past 312 days. It's actually for my dog who has apparently sustained a knee injury as a result of his ball obsession in combination with his inability to go any other speed aside from mach .90

The gate limits his stair climbing, and I was told by Dr. Something-or-Other that rest, along with the anti-inflammatory medication he's on, should prevent the need for surgery.

Captivated yet? The Nugget saga continues...
Hey. If you followed me everywhere and listened to me vent whenever necessary, I'd [consider] blogging about you too. And, if you've ever hurt me, trust me... He knows. He'll probably punch you in the face.