Wednesday, March 3, 2010
So the other evening while Chrissy and I were talking, I was holding Sam, our miniature Schnauzer. As one thing led to another, I thought it might be a good time to bring up another one of her family stories; one that I've been trying to get recorded. I looked at her after talking a bit about this one story, with the hope that she would continue on telling the story. She then says to me, "Judy Denise, - you know that dog can't understand a word you're saying!"