DOGS AND HOTTNESS....

We kept one of our granddogs this past weekend.  Jetson 'Jet'; Scarlett and Dan's dog.  He is a puppy... and full of puppy antics.  My OLD doglets were NOT amused. Not even a little.  Well, he did try to sit on Clem, guess I can't blame her.

I gathered up Jet and his parents on Friday, dropping them at the airport and bringing the crying dog home.  He cried when I left off his parents... a pitiful dog whine, that tugs at my heart... and gets on my nerves.

He definitely breathed some life into this joint.. let me tell ya.  WOW this boy's got energy.  I spent a good portion of the weekend knitting him a sweater.

Knitting and I have a love hate relationship.  I do really enjoy it, it just needs to be PERFECT.  So I knit everything a couple times.  AND I can never just follow the pattern, I have to 'adjust' it a little.  So that feeds into the redo effect.  I'm a PRO at ripping...or 'frogging' as the knitters call it.  Why is it called frogging you ask?? I have no clue.

He hung out with Uncle Corbin, who dropped in for a visit...

He met his dog cousins... 

 The 'pack' at Melissa's...

 Chloe, Corbin's girlfriend Ally's gentle Pit Bull mix...

Hung out with Molli, Jessica's  Chihuahua with a whole lot of attitude... and of course Chunk, who was camera shy.

We wore him out... for a minute or two....

Anyway, other than that, it was a low key weekend...

EXCEPT... (insert drum roll here)

I saw a concert.  NOT just any concert... STING.  All I can say is wow... he puts on a fab show, and that boy is hot.  I really, really, really like him.

To quote him from his 'Fields of Gold' song ...

You'll remember me, when the west wind moves.....

I'll remember him alright... west wind or not.......