Leave It To Beaver
Yeah, I’m sure you’re wondering what on earth a beaver has to do with American Cockers . . . me too. The other day I was having dinner at a friend’s place, and she asked to see my tattoo. If anybody doesn’t know, I have a tattoo of an American Cocker in show coat on the outside of my left ankle. Anyhow, my friend looked at it upside down and promptly asked me if it was a beaver. Huh? That is BY FAR the strangest thing I have had it called. So, because everybody was drinking except for me, the talk got . . . bawdy, for lack of a better word LOL And somehow, it became accepted that I have a nice beaver. Not something to advertise, especially to the parents, but it is funny. I’ve always wanted a nickname, just didn’t think that was quite how I would get it. Beaver . . . but my good friends call me Beav
On another, much more exciting, note ~ I bought a new car today! I have been thinking about downsizing from the Caravan for some time now, and I finally bit the bullet. I am the very proud and excited new owner of a 2007 Dodge Caliber! It’s silver, with a grey interior, and a ChillZone compartment. The compartment acts like a mini-cooler, for water or pop. How cool is that? I pick the car up on Monday (it’s Friday now), so I wonder if I’ll be able to sleep between now and then? This is just too cool! I took a couple of pictures with my cell phone, so they’re at the top of the page. This is my first brand new car, and I’m very happy about it.
So no dog news today . . . can’t fit anymore excitement into my day at this point