Aw ... what a sweet girl!
I know what you mean though about having those days. We had one of those weekends at my house. Ozzie was being a picky eater, having one barking fit after the other, constantly underfoot, and doing everything in his power to leave some kind of prints on my as yet unfinished laminate floor job.
They can really frustrate you to no end!
But then I remind myself of how horribly empty the house seemed when he was in the hospital earlier this year and all of his little antics didn't seem so bad ...
