May 4 was the second anniversary of the arrival of BuddhaBubba and Carm into my life. They have been a joy since the day they arrived… ok, maybe not a joy when they use the pee pads for all their needs because it’s too cold to go out in the winter, but aside from those months… ah heck, anyone willing to cuddle up with me at night despite the snoring emanating from all of us that can be heard on Venus are a year round joy to me.
Happy anniversary. And no, this doesn’t mean you are getting steak tonight to make up for my memory lapse. You’ll just have to survive on roasted chicken like you always do.