So My Blogs Hurt Your Eyes

Fellow readers, I have received both verbal and written comments from many of you that my blog hurts your eyes. Please forgive. Before long, I will have little Charlies jumping across the top of the screen when you log onto my blog. I am learning. Please, in the future, tell me if the blog is unpleasing to your vision, and at least by hurting your eyes, I know you are reading it! Time for the last of the cookies and milk. The puppy is worn out. Yes, pictures will come soon, but by the time I get them on here, the puppy will be grown. He's not Charlie. No doggies will ever be, and Charlie is sorely missed, but his memory lives on. Those of us who were lucky enough to be licked by him will never forget him. He's the reason I don't mind getting up and walking every morning. I remember that as his favorite part of the day. I am jealous of my two friends I left behind at FTB. They still get to walk those paths.