Dean is bathing Happy (our sqeeky little Maltese). Most of the time I wish we didn't have her but I know she is company to Dean while I'm running around in the world.

I'm trying to write a paper for class and she is running around barking. She isn't trustworthy. She chews things up, will poop and pee if given access to the carpet and runs away if she gets loose. Only thing is she won't really run away. She just stays out of catching range. I'm giving her until she turns two. Folks tell me that it takes longer for small dogs to mature. She will be two in July. Wonder how a ten pound dog would taste barbequed!