I got home from one coast. She headed to the other coast. And…we get along? Yep.
I’ve got a 17 year old son and an 11 year old dog to watch out for. The son, well, I’m pretty sure that he won’t crap on that carpet. I may be wrong.
The dog, I’m not sure if we are best friends or if I am going to be cleaning up after a sr. citizen dog.