Counting my blessings.

I have so many blessings, I really do. And sometimes, when I'm sad or angry or depressed or just plain pissy because yet another vacation was screwed sideways--and not in the fun way--I need to remind myself of them. One of my favorite blessings?

My darling friend Debbie.

Here she is with her sweet baby boy Byron.

Byron is her only boy dog. He's very fond of Greek yogurt.

He also likes to share his differences.

Don't judge him.


Debbie is hilarious. And smart. And caring. And she posts comments like this:

Ow. VNP, the old acronym, is now VNP the new acronym. VNP= Very Nasty Pr*ck. To hell with VNP. Sending hugs. - Deb
By Deb La
Monica on The Recent Excursion on 12/6/11

Heeheeheehee!! Snort. Snicker. Sniff. Love that.

And she's such a good dog mama. Here's Rumba, her youngest girl.


Debbie came into my life when I brought my wee beastie, HRH Tuppence Marie, to her for water therapy. She changed our lives and saved my dog.

None of her dogs are spoiled. None. Karma, Julia and Rumba are appalled you would suggest it. They're giving you a Look.

She's a treasure of a person. She defines "good friend." No, really. Check your dictionary. See, that's her picture.

She's totally earned this look of love.

I can almost forgive her for teaching me how to play Angry Birds.

Dammit.