I hate Eminem, but it was kind of appropriate. Sorry for the delay, life has been crazy with Mom and Dad pluis the computer has not been open for me to type and I do lack opposable thumbs. Anyways, I am back and hope to be more current.
Since my last post, I have aged a bit- I am starting to slow down a little bit, but still love eating my breakfast, lunch and my Fish Sticks. I guess now is a good time to clear up what the heck a Fish Stick is....
I received some treats Mom and Dad bought from Costco labeled chicken jerky. They were phenomenal, but according to the 'rents, they smelled like fish instead of chicken. Dad called them Fish Sticks and the term stuck. Lucky/unlucky for me, Costco ran out of the wonderful gifts from God and I went hungry and sad for three weeks. But alas, Costco restocked with a new supply that was actually fish related. Dad bought multiple bags of true Fish Sticks- Alaskan Salmon treats loaded with Omega-something to help my coat, etc, etc... I love them, they are good, I would kill for them, get the picture?
I will try to keep up with my blog, but life is tough as a Basset. The fall is setting in and days are short, so sleep is at a premium. Bark at you soon!
RP
