Day to day diary of a mom about her sweet little Shelties. Observations, emotions, and just plain Sheltie talking about her spoiled rotten, intelligent and loving friends. Because her human kids are grown and the little ones still at home are of the four legged kind.
Tuesday, April 26, 2005
The hail was coming down and the new car caught some damage. I had a few dings but they were barely visible as were the ones on my husbands car.
