Here's the bottom line, folks: there's nothing to blog about except my dog. So here goes...
This is a tennis ball.
This is Dixie.
See Dixie destroy the tennis ball.
See Dixie sleep because she's tired and her stomach hurts from eating a tennis ball.
Here is Dixie in the back yard. Shhh! She's hunting wabbits (and also probably looking for a place to poop).
Aww. We love Dixie.
And Dixie loves tennis balls. To death.