Ok, so last night, I spent the night with my mom and dad at my auntie Kathryn's and uncle Ansel's house because they had a small new year's party and I met a new friend named Jason. Uncle Ansel and my mom have known Jason for a super long time, like since they were 3 or 4 years old, and it was nice to see him out and about because 2 weeks ago, the weekend before Christmas, some bad dudes jumped Jason and stole his money and broke his face. So he has titanium plates in his face and bruised ribs and his mouth hurts really bad so he has a hard time eating. And another crappy thing is Jason didn't even see the person or people who did it because they must have decked him from behind and then he was unconcious outside for like 2 hours and could have frozen to death and that makes me wonder what is wrong with people because a dog would never do that. And of course Jason is the nicest, most non-violent hippie guy you will ever meet!
So I am dedicating this post to my new friend Jason who I hope has a much better year and doesn't break any bones this year (he's also very accident prone and has had a broken arm 5 times! among other injuries, surgeries and breaks.)
So to my new friend, Jason, HAPPY NEW YEAR!
And this is a picture of me doing my new year's resolution - sleeping more!