A Healthy Routine

I haven't written lately because I've been simply exhausted. My day starts early, usually with a call from my sister Faith at 3 a.m.--yesterday she had house drama--followed by a delicious breakfast and a nap. Then it's off for a workout! I walk every morning, because the President of the United States insists that more Americans need to be walking for health. The rest of the day is less structured, but I still stay active. Sometimes I play lifeguard in the pool, barking at Morgan if he swims too far from where I can bite him. Other times I play with my little frisbee. All in all things are good down here. Sure, it could be better. Mom could let me eat her shoes. She refuses.

So, aren't I handsome? Really. Aren't I?