Saturdays are like that SL- Labradors. Sundays are more reserved- cats. I prefer Labradors, not giving a crap (except for the literal) what the hell day it is. So long as they can get excited, slobber- be loved more than everything else- have something to collect that slobber on- and some one to share the slobber with. I think I will just pretend everyday is a Saturday morning. Full of promise and next week is too far away yet.
Pardon me- I just got excited and slobbered on the keyboard.