Oliver's tale and his tail will move over to Poidogz now, although like everyone else, he'll pop in here often I'm sure. Today he's working on drinking all the goat milk in the house, meeting the neighbors and learning to nap UNDER the morning paper in my lap instead of on TOP of the paper.
I toyed with the idea of doing away with Poidogz, (the blog, not the dogs) but I like keeping the dogs seperate from the midlife crisis. One helps to balance the other. Also, to be brutally honest, I need a place (here) where I can cuss if I want to. Poidogz, with its rescue and save the world leanings, needs to be kept positive, upbeat, and G-rated.
While I do agree with Maya Angelou that we must elevate our language, sometimes, just sometimes I need to drop an F bomb when I feel like it. But I would never EVER in front of Maya Angelou-really I wouldn't. I'd be too ashamed. She is one of those people who just makes you want to be a better person yourself.