There is something reassuring about standing for something, and knowing what we stand for.
For men and women who are true to themselves and to the virtues and standards they have
personally adopted, it is not difficult to be true to others.
{ Gordon B. Hinckley, standing for something }



We're Free!

Do you hear that? We don't either. 'Cause they're GONE! All 6 or 9 or 10 of them (never did get a straight answer on how many there were). How 'bout one fat "OLE!" for a doggie-free last few months of law school living. Really, I think we're pretty tolerant people, but the three-ring circus of seriously around 10 dogs above us was just too much. I feel my blood pressure dropping already and can't wait for a perfectly silent Saturday night's sleep.

2 comments:

Charlene said...

That is why I don't allow dogs at my complex - well, that and lazy people who don't clean up after their dogs!

Sleep well...

Hopefully Eliot hasn't gotten so used to the noise that he can't sleep without it!

Laura said...

Yipppeeee! Or should I say yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yee. (That's my impression of a yip, yip dog :-)