I never, ever thought that I would blog about this loser. However, having a baby changes things.
On Saturday, Mom and Mr. Tom went back home. Maggie was very upset about this. We had a really nice visit and she was sad that everyone was going home. She negotiated with Mom and she left her stuffed dog with Maggie.
Newdoggy is 46 years old. He is my mom's beloved stuffed dog and Maggie thinks he's great. He even smells like Memaw. So, he will be with us til we go to Georgia at the end of the month. I don't think that my mom has ever been without him for a day and I think she is now missing Maggie and her stuffed dog. I wonder if she will survive without both of them.
Newdoggy has been so many places. We stopped by Popeye's after the airport.
He also tried out preaching on Sunday before Steven got started.
Maggie's made me promise not to put him in the freezer while we are watching him. Because she asked me so nicely. I "might" consider her request.....