Little Dog Lost by Steve Boreman for March 25, 2013

I don’t put up with enthusiasm any time of the day.

Enthusiasm for me means rolling over and continuing the dream.

Age, experience, and treachery trump youth and enthusiasm every time!

And here I thought I just wasn’t a morning person.

I’m at least theoretically warm-blooded; and noon is the crack of dawn for me, too. Unfortunately, my overlords expect me at work by 8 a.m.

So that’s my problem!