Hooray for Friday. I have got to spend some time this weekend cleaning up my mess of a house, not to mention playing catch up on my blog posting and visiting.
This afternoon I take the new puppy to the vet for his 2nd set of shots. Hopefully he’ll behave.
Tomorrow I am planning to start back at the gym. I’ve been a bad gym buddy the last month between the tooth problems, being sick, etc. Time to get back on the horse, so to speak.
But for now, I need to get ready to head into the office.
Tooth extraction.
Dry socket.
A cold.
Sinus infection.
Bronchitis.
A new puppy.
Potty-training.
No bite.
Crate.
Thanksgiving.
Sleep.
Awake.
Potty.
Nap.
Howl.
Whine.
Work.
Back to it.
I’ve been dog-sitting my sis-in-law’s little furball and I have yet another reason why I don’t want a long-haired pet.After going outside to do his business, Duffy had some poop clinging to his butt fur, which of course I didn’t see until he carried it back into the house with him. Of course, when I yell, he proceeds to SIT. And then drag his butt across the floor. Yeah, it wasn’t a pretty sight.
With the aid of an old towel, some scissors, and a booty-rub in grass wet from the rain, I managed to get him cleaned up enough to allow him back in the house.
We were not friends for awhile.
