Are you kidding?

Before anyone accuses me of jealousy or whatever, I just want to make it clear that I don't dislike Quinta. She is OK.

But seriously, the next time she tries to lick my face with her big slobbery tongue, I may have to be very firm with her. I will not tolerate that crap.

And excuse me but, whoop dee doo, Quinta finally peed and pooped in the correct area of the backyard. I won't mention how many times she pottied in the wrong place. I find it appalling and pathetic.

I may just be a little cranky today. My beauty sleep was disturbed several times throughout the night and early morning when Mommy or JerJer took Quinta outside to try to potty.