What I do know with certainty is this:
Neither of my dogs truly loves the rain ... neither do I.
The Old Man likes peanut butter spread over his animal crackers (so he can get his meds) ... he is right, they do taste better that way.
Toys are meant for sharing ... especially stuffed animals.
Finally, a good shampoo (at least once a month) can elevate your mood.
It can also change things about you.
Why do I say that?
Since painting began in the bathroom, the shower has been full of buckets of paint (three colors, no waiting, and since it is raining lately - no drying either).
In the middle of a hot night, I decided to take a shower in the only available place - the dogs' bathroom. Yes, it really is theirs, also guests, but they bathe more often than guests stay.
In the dark, all shampoo bottles look the same ... there is no point in turning on the light for a three minute shower and rinse of the hair, is there?
The lather was decent. The fragrance was vaguely familiar. The tangles came out of my hair immediately.
Turns out that I am now a flea and tick free zone. (Look Ma, no hands!) I should have turned on the lights ... then again, I should have put their shampoo away after their monthly baths.
What have I learned?
I do have a craving for beef jerky.