Since I'm already being selfish this week, I've decided to go ahead and throw in some narcissism, too. :)
But before you roll your eyes and click the "x" at the top, right corner of your screen, please hear me out.
So there's a blogger challenge weaving its way through the sphere called My 7 Links. I'm not listing the "rules" here because I'm blatantly not following them. Not to diminish them in any way, as I've read several legitimate, beautifully written and informative posts out there, like Kim's and Pamela's and Kristine's.
It's just that I have a burning desire to share some of my "super" posts with you (well, that and I might be too busy to write anything "new" this week) and, frankly, waiting for an "invitation" just isn't one of my strengths. That and I'm just a tad rebellious. (So rebellious that I'd choose to wear the most religious [aka: holey] underwear in the drawer just to "show" my mother, and the police officer who found my crumpled body after the crash, that I couldn't care less about how skanky I looked on the stretcher.)
But where was I?
Oh yes, so starting tomorrow (as I've already challenged your attention span for today), and through Friday (or maybe early next week), I will be reposting (from the archives) my
MOST SUPER POSTS EVAH
(IMO, not necessarily yours), as follows:
- Most likely to make you wonder whether you've accidentally clicked into the Hallmark company's blog.
- Most likely to get me reported to the AKC or alienated by every serious dog-person who once followed my blog.
- Most likely to cause spontaneous farts, urination or computer screen ruination.
- Most likely to have been written by someone with a more serious, caring personality.
So there you have it. Aren't you glad my kids are away for the week!?!
(Oh, and a token dog photo - for those of you who just skipped over everything I just wrote.) :)
Quick! Run for the hills!