Mac and Murray

I sometimes feel that I am third wheel in this house. Bri and Murray are best friends. Every night when I tell Murray it is time for bed she runs and lays down at Brian's feet, where ever he is. When he comes home, if has been three days or 15 minutes, her tail wags so hard you think it will propel her into flight. She knows when she is going to the fire station, her favorite thing to do is ride in the back of the jeep, and she loves shredded mini wheats for breakfast. Her ears will perk up and she barks excitedly if she hears a siren go off down the street. At least she doesn't sleep in the bed with us.