Good dogs all the way around....

The neighbors have had their house worked over since last winter. New windows, siding, driveway, trees trimmed, patio cover, furniture and grill. Today they are making me dinner. Fine, they are making a few neighbors dinner, and I am one of the lucky ones who will snag a brat or two.

To thank them for feeding me I am bringing Cheesecake Factory Cheesecake, cause let's face it, who doesn't like when someone cooks for them? These neighbors are worth cheesecake. They used to dog sit Percy-Boy for us. You remember Percy:



Look at that face. He was the best. Such a good dog. Anyway they loved him like their own, and that alone deserves cheesecake.

We dog-sat this weekend, and are feeling like we are almost to the point of looking. Well, Husband is already at that point, but then he doesn't clean up after the dog, so you can understand why I am holding out for a bit longer. Plus the cat is old 18 years old and very very set in her ways. She is the opposite of a Lol cat. A new dog = old cat disaster.

But I look at that face and think, soon.

Maybe after I am satiated with brats and cheesecake. (thank goodness the shelter is closed today or I'd be in trouble)