I woke up this morning went into the living room and my mom was crying, the first three things that went through my mind were #1 something happened to one of my brothers, #2 something happened to a family friend, or #3 I made her cry (wouldn't be the first time :( but it wasn't any of that....she's been reading this book about a family who has a Yellow Labrador and the life they share with the mutt. The dog reminds her of our Yellow Labrador Jake, I guess the book was getting sad. Oh well, I've cried over books too so I can't bitch about it I'm debating if I should read the book who knows.