Miss Sable

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It’s not every day that I can catch a picture of Sable sitting still and not being worked up about something. She’s been calmer since Bono left to his adoptive home, even with four puppies in the house. I caught her snuggling with the puppies, so I call bull on her twitches about puppies.

Sunday Brunch

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The foster puppies had us up before 6 this morning. After braving the rain, they were more than eager to get back inside and play. I was good for about an hour or two, then I headed to bed. Brunch was much needed when I woke up. One of these days I’m going to need to visit a place that serves mimosas for brunch. Speaking of alcoholic breakfast, am I the only person who finds the concept of a Bloody Mary positively disgusting? I’m not a tomato juice person to begin with so I don’t see how alcohol could possibly improve that abomination.
Tomato soup = delicious. Tomato juice = the creation of a crazy person, no doubt.

Sunset #12,717

We had just stepped out from dropping the foster puppies off at the vet and saw this. I said “I need to take a picture of that!” to which the husband replied “Of course you do.”
He doesn’t appreciate sunsets as much as I do.

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All that really matters is a warm kitty

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We commemorated so-called Black Friday like we do every year – by not participating. We stayed at home, snuggled some puppies and stayed far, far away from any stores. I can’t imagine what would possibly be so important to want to leave one’s family on Thanksgiving (since the stores are opened earlier now).
I was reading this article in the Huffington Post and had to shake my head at this quote:

“You have to have these things to enjoy your children and your family,” said Jackson’s friend Ebony Jones, who had secured two laptops ($187.99 each) for her 7 and 11 year olds.

No, you silly woman. You do not. But you’ve chosen to believe spoiling your kids rotten with things they don’t need will make you and them happy. You’ve decided (as is later quoted in that article) that your happiness must be bought. That is a sad belief if I ever heard one.
Anyway, I’m going to go back to cuddling Zoey and being thankful for what I already have. That makes me happy, and I don’t have to pay for it.