Well yesterday, I got myself a pop tart for a snack. I was talking with my sister, when I looked down. Our beagle, George, was tracking the pop tart in my hand. He was literally following it. Lol. I couldn't help myself. I had a giggle fit. It was hilarious.
Madness does not always howl. Sometimes, it's that quiet voice at the end of the day asking 'Is there room in your head for one more?'