You may be wondering why I'm posting a pootie diary when Gustav threatens New Orleans. I've heard about Louisiana's and New Orleans' preparations including urging people to evacuate and lining up 700 buses to help them do so. Another piece of good news is that Louisiana's SPCA shelters are being evacuated of their pooties and woozles. So I'm reserving any future diaries on Gustav until after Labor Day because after Friday I'll have three days without access to a computer.
Here's a Lucky story: last week I was in the bathroom washing my glasses when the phone rang. Normally I close the bathroom door behind me, but rushed to the phone in time to answer it thinking it would be my Recovery Specialist, who it was. I got back to the bathroom just in time to find Lucky about to drink out of the toilet. "Who do you think you are--a dog?" I asked.
(Bear with me about the pootie's being so big--I just copy the code from Photobucket and have no clue how to size it so I have to take what I get.) And now for a word from our sponsor....
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