Dreamboats

One of a jillion happy nights at our house.

I am a very lucky man to be surrounded by love. Bongo was a super snuggly sleeper, until he didn't want to be and then he went off to his teen boy dog space. And then he'd come back in the wee chilly hours of the morning. Sigh. I'm staring at the fireplace alot tonight.

There is crazy talk in our house toingiht: Doddy says there is a one year old lil boy out at the ranch, a tri color and Lana wants a plaything to boss around. And I really want a puppy so bad. But Sugar can't hate the idea. More later.