I have been a moody busy bot.

Orite like. I thought I would post, if only because there's too much caffeine in this lil' bod o' mine... we bought Dag on Saturday. He is officially ours. We paid half each - so if we split up we'll have to cut him in half. Jooooo-king. Time share. Visitation. An' that. Or we could just have one each but that would be a bit mean on the dogs, I think. Fizz may hate him, but she loves to hate him. And shout at him when he gets out of line. No pictures today, but I'll try and get some soon - we recently had some printed out, all different sizes, and put on the walls - I'm fairly sure there are as many dog pictures on our walls as humans. But I don't care. Also, my ex-flatmate (Smellykat: she hates me calling her that) came to visit us this weekend, exactly one year from the day we moved into the house, the 13th; and she loves the dogs. And they love her. Therefore she has been raised in profile to Best Friend. I'll refrain from using the BFF thing only because I'm not a total loser. (Kat, not that you'll read this, but you always were. I just never saw the need to announce it. Love you!)