Snoozy-Poo!

Somthin's coming over me. I used to be this action packed, bird-huntin', feind. Run all day...sleep all night, and bark my head off in the kennel in between.

So what gives??

I still find those birdies, but now I find I am more of a sprinter....than a marathon runner.

I find I prefer vegging out with mom on the sofa, to window patrolling.

I can't shake it..I've tried and that just leaves me discombobulated (big word for a ditzy Poo).

If someone out there can help me, please drop me a line. But for now, I gotta nap!