Hai, this is your host for the rainy evening speaking.
And before you ask; no, I'm NOT cowering in fear under S' desk because of the rain. Rain does NOT frighten me.
And thunders DON'T scare me.
I'm not shaking nor panting.
Of course not. Don't be silly.
Not at all.
And please get that camera out of my face. Thank you.
S has gotten a new rug from India for her room. I like it.
Hai, this is your host for the evening speaking. And today, I would like to clear up yet another misconception.
Apparently, all these time, people thought this blog is written by S under my name, because there's just NO way a canine could operate a computer, right? WRONG.
In order to prove that, in this post, I feature one of my various shots showing me operating an iMac. You can safely put away your doubt now.
And yes, I listen to Sara Bareilles, bish.
A nifty and spiffy and fabulous German Spitz mix. Likes food, sleep, and herself. That is all.
Because of my SUPER busy schedule, please forward all the mails to:
speak softly, love;