Wow, I haven't blogged in a while. When Sydney Sue was sick, especially at the end, I didn't cook much, so all of my blogs became about her and her updates, and not about food. After she passed, I took a bit of a break from things. We're getting everything back together. Jessie went to a new adoptive home a a few weeks ago; they bounced him the very next day after he kept trying to eat their cat.
The day after Shae was chattering for her dinner, we woke up early, and I ushered the kids out to potty. I went back inside, leaving the front door open for the dogs to come back in, and I turned on the coffee pot and was waiting for it to brew. Interrupting the silence, I heard a long, solemn "rooooooo". I could tell it was from Stewart. I went outside to check on him, and saw him standing on the patio, his head straight up in the air, and he rooooooed again.
