Talk about a day gone awry. You go ahead and talk about it… I’ll wait…
This post was supposed to be rant, a kvetch, a whine about how screwy things went today. Oh, it was going to be glorious!
But then, here in my chair in my office, my little buddy Rocket scooches me aside and takes up residence. Pet the dog, man, pet the dog.
So I pet the dog, and I look into those sincere brown eyes, and my screwy day becomes that line from Harvey: “Flyspecks! I’ve been chasing after flyspecks!”
Yes, Rocket puts it all into perspective. That’s a good dog.
But, I did manage to squeeze out this cool video:
It’s amazing what you can accomplish when you have a little brown dog wedged into your chair with you!