Why thank you! lol....I had a Lemon Beagle dog I adopted when he was 6 months old, from the cIty pound. I was 18. Such a wonderful dog, he lived till about age 16 years. I still think about him. After him, I had a American Staff for almost 15 years. Also a wonderful dog/best friend . (Should mention I grew up with a German shepherd from coming home from the hospital till age 8. He was good to me.) Currently have a medium Siberian Husky, age 7 years-ish.
Really handsome smart and stubborn pup. He is all the other dogs combined plus personality of Snoopy, good and bad.
I would not change a thing.
Cept him biting my three older brothers, one by one. Or wanting to maul every dog he sees. Or refusing to learn his name.
Other then that, perfection. Lol.
not related to DST(just my own silly head up my butt) , I once showed up to work on my day off.
Coworkers thought it was funny.
I was working as an auto glass technician and I partly forgot which day I had off/didn't check the schedual posted on the bulletin board in the shop as I left my Saturday shift. I was just so tired from a super busy/overworked Saturday shift,I was happy to flee to my car and zoom home when I was done.
Turned out I had the Tuesday off.
They giggled, I shrugged it off and drove back home. I think I did a bit of grocery shopping at the shopping plaza across the street, drove the 20-25 minutes back home, unloaded the groceries, enjoyed a day of rest.
The coworkers still talked about like school children seeing their first solar eclipse/had to rub it in for a week or so.
I scratched my balls and carried on.....