Sad Smakk
Despite the rumors, I have not been secluded in my house balled up in the fetal position due to the Cowboys losing last weekend. Though it was a sad event, so was the fact that the Bunny wasn't sure whether the nose mark on her car window the next day was from Carrot trying to catch a view on way to dog park during their ride there earlier that day, or from me being passed out against the glass on the way home from Boomer Jacks after the game that night. Only the nose knows....