I am playing with dolls…
My sanity is slipping away.
“This is why we can’t have nice things. Not the dogs, not me, YOU, you are the reason.”
This I said after The Curmudgeon managed to ruin one of our fairly new rugs. No, not the smaller of the two either. Death rays poured from my eyes and I came so very, very close to losing it permanently.
Posted on October 26, 2014, in Misc and tagged Author, Caregiver, Disability, Doggoned, Home, Life, Love, Multiple Sclerosis, Writer. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.
Doggonedmysteries 
Ruh roh, it’s getting closer and closer to the night that witches and ghosties and goblins make their appearance. I see voodoo dolls in your future….lots of em, LOL