If you don't already know we purchased a dog from some folks north of L.A. two weeks ago. She is quite the turd already. She is about the size of a large golf club so we must be aware to not step or kick her. The confusion comes when she decides it's time to eliminate. Elimination makes its way onto the carpet or out kitchen hard wood floor. However, there are times when she goes exactly where she should. The potty pad. Oh the potty pad has become a bit of a sanctuary for elimination. We love to visit. I lack patience. She is layed out on the couch next to me. Has no clue what a dang potty pad is. Oh well, she is now a traveler as we are. Make yourself a dang casadilla. ND. I need to lose 10 more pounds to be where I want. Shoulda see how nasty the So Cal fires were. It was hard to breathe. Ashes falling like snow flakes. Except they don't melt. I'll be back.
Travel Nurse
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