Kind of like Where’s Waldo?…
Maggie has two modes: sleeping or Velcro. As in, she’s either off in a corner, snoozing loudly… or she’s Velcroed to my leg. This morning, I figured she had to be sleeping because I couldn’t find her for her walk. “Where’s Margaret?” I called. “Margaret! Margaret!” Then, I spotted the dachshund-sized lump under the neatly(ish) made bed. Do you see her?
There she is!
To be a beloved dog… it’s a good life.
Two eggs and melted cheese on an Udi’s bagel. With an apple… which I shared with Maggie once I got her puppy butt out of bed.
Oh, I’m so happy to hear that so many of you are joining me on my no-celebrity gossip challenge. I may need the emotional support when I go through PerezHilton.com withdrawals.
Have a very wonderful day!
The healthy living blog world has replaced my celeb gossip obsession completely. I’m so out of the loop about which celebrities are pregnant or getting divorced. Luckily there’s no shortage of babies on the way in blog-land! 🙂