The Ultimate in Dog Comfort

So, what makes dogs comfortable?  Well, to start with, nothing makes a dog more comfortable and happy than an owner’s love.  I truly believe that a well-loved and cared for dog is probably happy regardless of what kind of toys or bed it has.  There of course are still ways to increase a dog’s physical comfort.  There are obvious things such as making sure it always has fresh water to drink and is kept inside when it is very hot or cold outside.  Another thing that most dogs love is a good dog bed, whether it is a regular, comfy dog bed or one of the many orthopedic dog beds that are available.  Either way, having a nice comfortable place to sleep is a great thing for a dog!  I always make sure my dog is comfortable and I hope others do the same!

Food, Glorious Food!

Most women, when asked their favorite food, would instantly say “Chocolate”! While I dearly love chocolate, my favorite food has to be a steak. There was a time, when I raised my own beef, and I came to highly appreciate a well aged, seasoned carefully, grilled steak. Add some mashed potatoes, corn on the cob, and I am one happy, HAPPY woman. Wash it all down with a rare (at least for me) Mudslide, and all will be right in my world. Since I am such a cheap date, one Mudslide in me and all will be “right” in my world whether it really is or not!

My Family Makes Me Nuts!

But I love them. My immediate family consists of two wild and wound young boys, my amazing husband, a dog that thinks she is a small, folically challenged child, a horse who thinks he is a dog, and most recently, a cat. I’m not sure what the cat thinks SHE is, but it sure isn’t a CAT. There is never, ever a dull moment in this household. Ever. The cat bosses the dog around, the dog bosses the children around, and I try to keep up with the insanity that seems to follow in their wake. Sure makes for an interesting life though!

I Need To Go Shopping

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Doing laundry the other day, I decided that I REALLY need to do some clothes shopping. It seems all I have these days are, from the ground up: Battered and worn Ariat boots, socks that have lost their elasticity, jeans that are stained and worn, and t-shirts that have seen better days. Granted, these are work clothes, and since my job is horses and hoof care, I’ll never have to dress as a fashion model. But still- it might be nice to have some jeans that don’t have blood stains on them. (Don’t worry the blood is mine. I use sharp tools, and often scrape myself.) Time for some shopping indeed.

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