...and I'm two days late, because I was working on Friday and doing homework for my class yesterday.
Last year at this time Chandler was recovering from his impalement accident. I love my dog and am so glad he survived that; although it is still hard to remain totally calm when he starts running in the woods. I don't know if I'll ever get over it. I'll give Chandler two dried turkey medallions today. I feel like it is his "unbirthday" or something.