I never figured staying "quiet" and "taking it easy" could be so damn hard. Pudd'n and I are home another day with the latest bug that is going around. He took a nap and seems to be doing better, but I can't get him to eat and he's barely drinking. Me, I'm sick of drinking water and want something else. But my fridge is empty of anything good to drink that won't send my bladder into screaming fits. My treadmill is calling to me, mocking me, daring me to hop on. But tonight is Sam's first night in puppy obedience and I should save my energy for that. Darn puppy keeps dragging in rocks from the garden. He is worse than a kid when it comes to making messes. Jack's age is catching up with the poor old dog, he's farting non stop now. I switched their foods to Natural Balance dog food. I'm pleased with the results, their coats look great! The breeder I got Samwise from sudgested it. I read the ingredients, very impressive. A lot of fresh stuff goes in to it. The crows are in my yard again and I can hear the hawk's cries. I think I'll go play with my tarot cards.