Happy Birthday to the Canadian and Happy Gotcha day to Jazzy Pinkfeet

Hubby turns the big 40 today, as usual with this freaky work schedule I wont see him but maybe 15 minutes tonight before he goes to work. So I will get him a cake this weekend...he is off 2 days wooohooo. But during those 2 days he sleeps most the time to catch up. Sigh. Oh well. He asked for socks and underwear, he is sooo predictable! The picture I think I posted already but he is sleeping (what else) with the Baby Star.

Today also is the 3rd anniversary of the day we got Jazzy Pinkfeet. The story is someone threw her out a car but the story has grown in legend and I think she was just found wandering. A family rescued her and turned her into the greyhound group we were volunteering for (they thought she was a baby greyhound, she is an Italian Greyhound). I saw her and cried until The canadian relented and let me bring her home. She is MY girl, she loves her mama! She is the most affectionate dog we have, she will jump up and hug you by throwing her whole body on your face LOL. I love that silly girl.

Later