While looking through my Paris pictures to find something to set as my desktop photo, I came across this photo of Jesse in Paris in the snow. It doesn't matter how many times she goes to Paris, she is still thrilled to be there - and the snow was - enchanting. On this day, it was just the two of us, and we went to the Musee d'Orsay. We walked home in the snow. It has been almost a year ago - time flies.
It seems one of our dogs has dragged up the dead cat that I hauled off a few months ago. I guess I did not haul the cat far enough. Now then new puppy smells like dead cat. The puppy has an appointment with the vet tomorrow - meaning he has to ride in the car - meaning we are going to have to bathe the big pup. This could be interesting. You might recall our bathing Max last winter. What a fiasco that was. Look at the bright side. More memories!