Feeling Ruff

She marked our trail up the back bone ridge
How many times can one dog pee
Keeps me high as an eagle when I'm on the skids
I guess you gotta come down eventually
Buddy, I coulda gone that extra mile
For an extra bark or an extra smile
'Cause I never felt so free
It was just my dog and me
Then she gives me that look like she'd lay down her life
No doubt she would in a minute, man
She'd face the bullet, oh, she'd face the knife
Just to keep my butt from the fryin' pan

John Hiatt

Poor Bette has been unwell for a couple of days and has been stuck to me like Velcro. Hopefully she is now on the mend and will soon be running amok again. Quiet day for mum.