This weekend was a little rough. I went down to the boutique this weekend and sold one thing....Yes, it was a little disappointing, but then again hardly anyone came to the location, so I can't be too hard on myself. I was so glad to be doing it with my sister and not alone....I would've been bored out of my mind. Then when we got home on Sunday my husband went outside to check on our dogs. Our female dog (Mercades) wasn't moving and was barely alive. We've known that she's had cancer for about the past month. She was moving on Friday when we left home in the afternoon. She was walking around and everything. Then when we get home it was the complete opposite. Honestly, I didn't really like dogs.....and now I really only like the ones we have. We had a boxer before we had Mercades and I had such a hard time with her (Sadie). I was getting to know dogs and she got injured and had to be put down. We got Mercades within a week of Sadie passing away. Mostly I wanted a dog at that time for the kids. I didn't want them to be sad that Sadie had died. It was a rough adjustment period for me. I don't really like change, and then Mike got deployed. I was the only caretaker now. Mercades started to make her way into my heart. One night a neighbor came over at midnight or so when Mike was deployed. It was my friend so I let her in. Cody was probably a month or so old. I went to go and get something out of my bedroom and my friend started to follow me. Mercades put her paws on the couch and growled at my neighbor, letting her know not to enter. From that point on I knew she was more than just a sweet dog. She was really there for us. I know I'm blabbing. I just can't tell you how sweet she was. Poor Ruger is now alone and whines. I'm a whiner too. Just wanted to give you an update, and although it's not a happy one...this is what is up.