The “little gal’s” brother moved out of the house this weekend. He found a bachelor’s apartment fifteen minutes away.Thank goodness!!! I am free at last. I think while he was living with us he was just tolerating me. I didn’t appreciate the way he would speak and treat me. It always seemed like it was a burden to do anything for me.

Now that he is gone, there is peace again in the household. Yes indeed, I am free at last.

The “little gal” took me to the vet this week.  I always enjoy the ride.  The window cracked, my head sticking out the crack in the windows, and the wide-eyed look that says “I am on top of the world.”  Also, I enjoy barking all the way there.  The “little gal doesn’t like it but I am showing my wild side.

I had a little blood work done and I hope to get the results soon.  While at the vet, I had a little cosmetic work done.  I had a “dog zit” on my forehead and the vet safely popped it.  I am once again perfect.  As the famous philosopher, Billy Crystal, once said, “It is better to look good than to feel good.”  The Crazy Beagle looks good!