Usually, when I read about dogs on blogs, the wretched animal is already ill, has lost his appetite, or on his last weepy trip to the vet. So I would like to introduce to you: my 6 year old Maltese Tiger who is not sick (knock on wood!), eats like a pig, and weighs a hefty 10 lbs., which is about 4 lbs. more than what an average Maltese should weigh. He also barks at anything that moves on the street; he hates cats; and he will try to bite my feet if I dare leave him behind. (I guess he knows that if his owner has no feet, she can't go away.) And since he is a Maltese, he is also quite the needy little bugger who howls like a banshee when he is all by his lonesome. Tsk tsk tsk.
Computer update 3: My sister said I would only have to pay her $1400 instead of $2000 for the new computer because she feels sorry for me. Huzzahh! I must say that it certainly didn't hurt to wave that measly pension check in front of her at the breakfast table.
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