Little B****

I spent the day enjoying the sun with my darling Sadie. She's going to be 9 years old not long after I turn 22.

Gosh I love her even though she keeps me up at night especially when it rains. She is the worst guard dog ever, won't fetch, won't play. Has to be near me 98% of the time or she's freaking out.
So when I couldn't find her this evening, I thought she was out chasing deer in the Hundred Acre Wood...I was concerned. She generally comes running like a bat out of hell if I call her. Nope, not tonight. The little b**** was in my father's former room...chilaxing like she doesn't have a problem in the world.
*note to self; teach old dog new tricks because she's up to some of her own!