The journey from fat to fit, with some detours along the way.
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Seven Year Itch
Seven years ago today, I met a little dog named Cooper at the Animal Control Shelter and he became my roommate. I picked him because out of the 300 dogs at the shelter, he was the only one who wasn't barking. That turned out to be a smart move, because although has more issues than National Geographic, excessive barking is not one of them.
Coop has definitely been my most successful live-in relationship with the opposite sex, by far. I mean, come on, we're at 49 years in dog years. That's heading into congratulations-from-Willard-Scott territory.