Double Grrrrrrr

I just typed out a whole post, and when I tried to add a picture, it disappeared. Grr! I'm not typing the whole thing out again, so you're getting the edited version. I hate working in teams; boys who think they know everything annoy the shit out of me; my dog is bothering me and has been for over an hour (she thinks we need to go to bed, even though it's only 9:00).

And the picture up there is my dog Bo, who I had to put to sleep in July. It about killed me, because he was my heart. Also, I had to put his girlfriend, Bailey to sleep in June. I don't know if it was some weird twist of fate that they both got sick and died exactly 30 days apart or if Bo just willed himself to die of a broken heart, but it wasn't fun and I don't ever want to do that again. And wasn't he beautiful? I miss him (and Bailey). And I would love it if my current dog, Willow, would just lay down and leave me the heck alone for a little while. Is that too much to ask? Geez.