I rant, I rave, I worry about the world, I work too hard.
And then there are my dogs, who are the reason I get up everyday.
No one understands this better than my friend Gina, whose dog Ben has a birthday today - two years out from being given six weeks to live. Go say Happy Birthday to Ben, and if you feel so moved, follow the link she gives to donate to cancer research for Flat Coated Retrievers in his name. I did.
Happy Birthday, Ben!