I've become a blog-aholic in less than 2 weeks. I've kept a written journal all my life, but it was never this great! I love sending notes and pics to my giant box. I find myself sneaking off to submit a quick blog. It's like an itch. I have to scratch it! I'm going to read this post later and wonder what the hell got into me? Oh, that's right, I know!...Spanish chardonnay! Yay! (that rhymed!)
I miss you puppy Nick, my sweet boy. So much. Mommy's crying again. Jose the carpet cleaner removed all of your little blood stains. Your favorite corner is all clean now. I wanted to clobber Jose. I hate Jose. Nasty lymphoma monster. I wish I could have fought it for you. The way Gandolf fought the Balrog in LOTR. I hate lymphoma. Hate it! Cancer sucks.
Your daddy and I are going to Lefty's tonight. We'll be sitting on the patio. I'll wait for you to point out a well deserving doggie to me. I'll give the doggie your pizza crust in your honor. I hope you're happy baby boy. Be good!
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