Personal

My sis-in-law was worried no one would care for her "babies" so I went downstairs and discovered a room full of dogs. Five to be exact. They're Japanese Spitz and are cute as hell.

Technically, I think one ore two of them are mine. Its a hazy line.

Its almost impossible to walk without stepping on one of them. They never stop moving and love people. You can't go anywhere without one of them tagging along.

Does this seem like I'm bitching? Not at all. I love 'em. Well, not so much the fleas they seem to attract like a magnet near nails.