Ok I Talked To Soon

Yep The Cold Has Now Moved To My Head. My Eyes Are Watery. My Nose Is Running And Running And Running. You Get The Point. I Feel Like Crap. But..... I Think I Caught All The Mice For Now. The Traps I Bought Have Covers On Them So My Dog Can't Get Into Them Just The Poor Little Critters Can. But The Poor Dog Must Not Be To Bright Cause I Don't Think He Even Knew We Had Them Till I Was Caring Them Out. Now If Pretty Girl Were Alive And Here. She Would Have Done Caught Them Her Self. She was Quite The Mouser. I Sure Miss Her. Shes Been Gone Almost A Year Now. I Miss Her The Most At Dinner Time. I Shared Everything With Her. She Ate What I Ate. I Don't Miss All Of Her Hair. But I Miss Everything Else. Oh Well. If I Ever Find Another One And It's Meant To Be. I Will Rescue Her. Sammy Is So Different With Out Her. I Thought He Would Miss Her. But He Doesn't. He Stashes His Treats Where Ever. And He Has Toys Gaylor. A Lot Of Them Where Hers. But He Doesn't Tear Them Up. She Use To Trash Them So Sammy Would Hide His From Her. I Would Find Bunches Of Them In Our Bed. Cause Pretty Girl Never Took Them Out Of The Bed. They Were Funny Together. Well Guys I'm Just Rambling So Off To Bed I'm Going. Wheres The Drugs?????