I'm already exhausted from pre-camping packing that I can't even get excited to get on the road. I hardly ate last night, I can't find directions to the closest Sonic and I want french fries. Cherrios is not a substitute for dinner. Boo. Roscoe had his 2nd shot today and he should be GOOD to go. One more month and he can run with a pack. So, Roscoe gained a pound since his last check up. He's one step away from puppy obesity. I need to lay off the treats. I started looking for puppy schools. He needs it. That dog is SO BAD.