Update on my life, courtesy of The Lazy Bloggers Post Generator (which I found via literary agent blog The Swivet):

Oh for crying out loud! I just climbed out from under my rock and realised I have not updated this since the Clintons were in the Whitehouse… You would not believe how hard it is being waited on hand and foot and generally lounging around. Stupid Global Warming!.

I won’t promise anything to you but I will write something that makes sense soon. Seriously! Don’t hold your breath though, you’re likely to turn blue..

Couldn’t have summed life up better myself…

This is Moby, a 7-month-old pit bull that I just adopted from the Buster Foundation.

This pictures doesn’t really show his goofiness, but it does show how long his legs are.  This is one lanky teenage dog!  It’ll be fun to watch him grow.

He’s got an amazing temperament.  Nothing bothers him and he wants to be friends with everyone – dogs, cats, and humans (and other species, too, I’m sure, but we haven’t come across them yet).  He’s already fitting in perfectly with the rest of the pack. 

I’ll see how he does in training classes, but he could be a candidate for therapy dog work…in all my, um, spare time.

Doesn’t Indy look happy?

Well, he’d be even happier if he had a home of his own.  He’s been moved to Michigan Humane Society’s Rochester Hills shelter, so if you know of anyone looking for a slightly older gentleman, tell them to check him out.

He really is a good dog.

 Remember that kitten who I said had the biggest feet I’d ever seen on a female?  Well, Turns out that she was a he after all (never occurred to me to check!)

They opted not to go from Susie to Boy Named Sue; I think they went with a more standard boy name like Sammy or something like that.  He was adopted and I’m sure he’s busy raising hell in his new home.