My Love Affair With Chicago

My favorite view of the city, from the purple line. Can't have a bad day if I get to see this.

Punk Dog Strikes Again

After stealing a slice of pizza and trying to chew the fireplace, Ozzie is now releasing his puppy-crazy-random-energy by getting out every toy he has, rearranging my shoes, and pushing his bowls around the living room. This is on the second lap around the coffee table, right before he lost it under the couch. And yes, we went on a long walk today. Clearly not long enough. Punk.

Buckingham Fountain

Just a quick 5 mile bike ride from our place to the fountain. This is such a pretty city.

Ozzie is making himself right at home

Apparently the ottomans are perfect for Oz to watch the firetrucks go by.

Happy Birthday Ozzie!

Ozzie turned one yesterday. He got a doggie cupcake (made from dog-friendly ingredients) and a new globe toy.

Aren't you so proud of him for posing with the cupcake? He wanted to eat it so badly, he kept sniffing at the counter and trying to steal it. But he was a good boy and took a proper birthday picture first.

The cupcake looks like a people cupcake, but it tastes horrible. He liked it though; he ate all the icing-like stuff first and then scarfed it down. So apparently it tastes really good to dogs.

It looks like it'd be good, doesn't it? Happy Birthday little doggie!

T.Rex Will Kick Your Ass

No, I'm Not Panicking, Why Do You Ask?

Whenever I get panicked, like I am SO NOT DOING right now about moving, I like to remember this handy saying.

It makes me feel all better. For now.