Good morning, folks.  We don't have a picture today because we did not frequent the Park this morning.  Bear had a bit of a shitting catastrophe last night (yea, yea I know, TMI).  Result of said catastrophe was me sleeping on the couch in my clothes (so I would be prepared for outdoors), with both doggies on top of me.

I slept in a bit (7:30?), at which point, Brian waking up converted the doggies into howling hounds of fury at the potential intruder.  Bear seems to be much better this morning.  I feel fairly certain that the cause was some horrible thing from the garbage that has now been digested.  Dogs.  They're just so disgusting sometimes.  One of my friends posted this morning about his dog having a catastrophe last night, too.  He has an absolutely enormous Mastiff-Boxer cross that ate a box of powdered laundry detergent resulting in my friend having to induce vomiting.  I think it involved using a plastic syringe from his lab to spray hydrogen peroxide down the dog's mouth, which I'm sure was great with a 100+ lb beast of an animal (I'm not kidding, he's probably one of the biggest dogs I've ever seen). 

Anyway,

Have a great one!  This mediocre night's sleep isn't getting in my way today!

J