This morning I awoke to the Friday Morning Flashback song.....It was Bobby Brown...UG.  But WAIT!  It was a special one!  If you've been with me a while then you know that music cures what ails me.  It sooths my soul....relaxes my anxiety. 

Well, I used to sing this stupid song, Every Little Step I Take, every time that Fox and I would step into the show ring.....it had a good beat for his gate and it just kept every thing in an even keel rhythm. 

I smiled and stayed in bed until it was over.


Of course right now as I type Taco is singing Puttin' on The Ritz.....of course I am wishing my dad was here so we could do our Young Frankenstein impression...LOL.  

                    Come'on....in your best monster voice.....PUTTIN' ON THE RITZ......