Morning etc. and happy Friday all.
Woke up to 20 F. Brrrrr. Garage tent hanging in there at a nice 76F though. Just the lights and a small Vornado heater pointed at the intake.
And nothing says "wake yer ass up!" like an Art Blakey drum solo:
I've always loved dobies. My dad had a few when I was growing up. Super smart family dogs.
I'm gonna get one again once my pit mix dies, Which, Unfortunately looks like it may be sooner than I want.
Old fart didn't want to eat today, Could barely get down the steps to get outside, And only wants to cuddle. 15 years ain't bad for a 120lb pitbull/mastiff mix, ya know?
That's a great run man. Lots to be thankful for with that. My Dane lasted 10 years and I was devastated to lose her but appreciate the time I had with her.
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