I guess Mamaw is feeling some better anyway. She’s been trying to catch up on laundry and stuff. I helped her pack Poppy’s lunch for work today cause I was hoping she’d drop something and I’d latch on to it.
We spent a long time in the office today catching up on the blog. When we don’t feel very good, it’s hard to spend the time. I sure helped her though and reminded her of all the stuff we needed to put in there. And she just kept printing stuff. I finally got a look at it and it’s the photos Johnny Palmer took for us to get to the association. It appears as though we’ve had moisture get behind the siding so the whole place—well in fact, the whole building needs to be resided. So, she’s got pictures ready—now she needs to talk to the neighbors and get a letter written to the association manager.
The weather wasn’t as warm as I wished for today but we managed two walks. The first one I really impressed Mamaw. When we got to the front door, I dropped a cigarette butt right there for her to pick up! She was so excited she had to run right in and tell Poppy. She hopes that means I won’t be eating them anymore—but, we’ll see. I like to grab at things as we go along and sometimes Mamaw isn’t even aware of it. Well, I try to be really secretive about it cause if she sees me, she forces my mouth open and makes me “give it up.” I hate that! I found it—I think it should be mine. Well the second walk it was mine all right—I obviously REALLY ENJOYED IT—but just long enough to get back into the house and throw up on the freshly cleaned carpet. Oh, oh—I’m gonna get on the couch and keep my mouth shut. Here she comes from the bedroom—oh my God; she sees it. Am I in trouble or what? She sort of gives me the “evil” eye on her way to the kitchen to get stuff to clean it up. I’ll just quietly creep into my kennel and stay out of the way…
I’m spending the rest of the day being good…mostly in my kennel. I’m only coming out when invited.
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