The Writer's Right

Being grown up

So I got a nice bonus from work and it’s gone already. It hasn’t been spent on a vacation, or a new stereo or even the video iPod I want. Nope, it’s been spent on bills. Part of it went to pay for Murphy, Maxwell and Hippie’s annual vet check. Part went to pay for an obedience class for Murphy. And the rest went to my car taxes. There is another chunk left, but it’s in the bank.

Sigh…. I wish I were on a cruise with my bonus, but instead I have healthy animals and a soon-to-be well behaved one.

In other news, Porky the pug is here and he’s a love. I wish he weren’t leaving. I LOVE him. He’s like a female Moochie. My parents love him, too.