Sometimes a dog, such as myself, feels like the weight of the world rests squarely on her shoulders.  The is so much sadness and one dog can only do so much...

I was having one of those moments the other morning.  I was thinking about world hunger and how there really wasn't anything I could think to do to help ease that.  On a slightly smaller scale, I was thinking about Little Bit hunger and how there really wasn't anything I could think to do to help ease that.  (Oh wait, that makes me sound a little selfish-forget that.)  I was thinking about world hunger...  What is a small dog to do?

Okay, time to think about happy thoughts again.

Happy 12th day of birthday month, boss ma'am! 

So, as I mentioned the other day, the boss ma'am turned 231 back on the eighth day of birthday month.  I was really looking forward to some birthday cake this year.  The boss man bought a carrot cake (and I LOVE carrots) with cream cheese frosting so that they could share with me.  They say chocolate is bad for dogs (not that I believe them) so he didn't get a chocolate cake.  I was certain that this meant that Lyle and I would at least get to share a piece of cake (not that I'd want to share with him).  But noooooo.  No cake for me.  No cake for Lyle.  They did however send a big piece over to Dodger.  How fair is that?  (Not very!)

Well, I'm feeling a little drowsy.  I'm getting the head bobs sitting here in front of the computer.  (My bosses say that is just another on the long list of adorable things that I do.)  I'm off for a little snoozer.

Peace, out.

Little Bit