Poor Ruthie spent Memorial Weekend up at the lake; she was chased by a very friendly Golden Retriever and Mikey who didn’t understand that you can’t place dogs into boxes, pound on the lid and say you have a present.
If you could have back any hour of your life...which hour would you like to get back...
Ruth says, "When you do what you love... You want to live every hour of your life over again, which is pretty much what I do--eat, nap, play a little."
...and Ruth also spends time guarding the ones she loves.