Saturday, January 9, 2010

Dogs Aren't Simple

What could I have possibly been thinking?

Peaceful? Calm? Quiet? In MY house?

Literally minutes after writing my last post in which I smugly commented about my serene household, my dog Maggie was on her way to the veterinarian, followed by a trip to a doggie surgeon. You can read more about Maggie's adventures into doggie surgical care here. Poor little schnauzer.

Oh, brother.

Image found here.

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