So yesterday was the 4th?
I did feel it was July 4th when the fireworks started outside and I had to console a scared cat. Poor Precious. Not a fan of this holiday with a nervous fur baby. I had to cuddle her a couple of times because she looked panicked when she would hear the booms. I hate the fireworks. I liked watching them on TV. I don't like them scaring poor Precious or any other pet. It didn't feel like it was a holiday. Felt like a quieter Saturday. I had gone to Pet Supplies in Glendale to stock up on food and I noticed a couple talking to someone about dog food. I think the woman caught my attention because of her stomach. I thought is she pregnant? No. She was wearing awkward clothing. Kind of inappropriate. I get it. It's humid. I'm not winning any wars on weight. I long for the day where I can wear a pair of shorts that don't involve a drawstring. This woman was maybe a little overweight and I thought you can ...