Two posts in a row, it must be some kind of a miracle, as this person would say.

Today, not so wonderful. You would think that getting together with extended family might be awesome on its own merits. However, when you throw two dogs into the mix, oy. Sage did not know whether she was coming or going. She was rather going. A lot. The thing is, the other dog is three years older than Sage, and she would have gladly just gone to sleep, had Sage not been there.

So, I have a headache. It's Friday night, and my crew (dog included) is in bed. And it's 9:20 p.m.