I hate talking about the weather, and I dislike people that do. I mean I live in Texas, weather is one of two conditions hot, or raining. and very rarely both. However I can now say I have seen a hail near the size of a base ball now, all my windows are intact, however the main house is missing most of theirs. The trees were shredded tons of leave and limbs cover the yard, it was truly a wrath of nature type deal going on last night.

Instead of thanking you all individually for your condolences over the loss of my dog, I hope it is ok if I just give blanket Thank you


I miss the hell of my giant retarded knuckle head. I mean no more giant mud prints all through the house every times it rains ... no new drool slingers marking up my celling ...

Some have asked if I am considering getting another dog, and I don't know. After Guido passed three and half years ago, I knew that I would be getting another dog when the time was "right"

Now I am not so sure. I still have Penelope and she is a mess; I can't afford to get her healthy and it weighs heavy on me. Shar-pei are notoriously a slickly breed, if it isn't one thing it is another type deal. She is in good spirits and all but all it takes it one flea bite and huge patches of fur fall out, I still need to get her entropy surgery done, and I should consider getting her on some maintenance medication for her swollen hock syndrome (shar-pei feaver) that she seems to suffer. I sound like a horrid dog owner now ... which is pretty much how I feel. especially after losing my old tard dog yesterday.