Celebration

Every one of us has a list of things that were are not supposed to do. That is "are NOT".

Why not?

Because someone does that approve. Someone said that you are not meant to do these things, and you should draw yourself in invisible border, and never ever try.

That's the "Are Not" list.

Then there is the list of things that we weren't supposed to do. That's because were weren't supposed to, but we did it anyways. That is the list that MauDog keeps. When your death date is written on a calendar, it creates the opportunity for a lot of things that you won't be able to do. But everybody (at least everybody who has ever had a conversation with Lord Kirby) knows that a Coton de Tulear is a creature of No Limits. I suppose there was a mix up there. But even when Nature wrongs you with structural difficulty, and "professionals" (we are upgrading from "someone" to professionals) tell you that IVDD will prevent you from jumping, rolling over, running, climbing, being cradled like a baby, or otherwise doing any activity that doesn't involve having your body parallel to the ground with all feet on the ground....

Well... Someone can be wrong.

Have a Happy Thanksgiving Weekend