So my sister and her family are off to Disneyland for a week. She has a dog. Someone needs to take care of it. Apparently that would be us. We already have a dog. Now we have two dogs this week. Two dogs and a cat. Woo. Good thing our dog likes her dog. They get along good. The only trouble is her dog won't take her pills. We had to mash them up and put it in her food. Her dog has a bum leg and the pills are for the pain. And Mom has to go over to my sister's house because they also have a cat. I doubt our cat would get along with their cat. Along with the stress of having another dog in the house for the week. My sister's dog is pretty mellow and doesn't eat very much, whereas our dog is hyper and eats anything we give her. We just had her dog for a day and already there's hair showing up everywhere. Someone needs to comb the dog. I don't know why they have to go to Disneyland. I've never been, but I don't like anything even remotely Disney-related. Also, they're going on a plane, and I've never been on a plane before. I bet it would be scary going off the ground. I like the ground. I don't want to leave it!