Christmas came and went and it wasn't that bad. Not really. OK, so Mom made me wear silly stuff and she took pictures but that was a small price to pay for living here. I can deal with it.
The new year happened. Mom still had a job, she felt it was always in jeopardy. She knew. Anyway, new year, new beginnings. I was hoping some cool stuff would happen this year. Mom wasn't sure. Bob wasn't telling and Wraggs....who listens to a doggie anyway. Not me, nope, not me. I know better. I am smart! And pretty. I've really blossomed in the year I have lived here.