First, Tuesday was Francie's birthday. I usually forget it completely, but for some reason this year I happened to remember. I bought her a special little treat that came with a happy birthday sign. Of course, she was no more excited about it than she normally is when I come home from work and give her a treat. Oh well.
Anyway, I've said it before, but my dog is just about the best dog I could ask for, and thinking about how I've had her for almost five years now is making me so, so happy this week.