Russell

Russ...he's my dog and my current child. He eats what he can and then throws up on the carpet. I really wish we had wood floors sometimes. But then Russ couldn't chase the laser because he would loose his footing on wood...maybe it would be funny to see him crash around the house on wood floors...but then I'd have to pay all the vet bills of broken bones and probably get on PETA's bad side and then they wouldn't send me any more address labels with my name on it...spelled correctly.

LOL.

I kill myself sometimes.