We slept in a little today—guess Jon wore us all out! When we got up running cause Poppy has to go to work. And Mamaw is super sore from washing all those windows she’s not gonna get too carried away today!
Gotta grocery shop though—can’t figure out what they do with all that food though. They sure don’t share it with me…I think she picks up the stuff Poppy doesn’t think about and he likes to get the meat. He’s kind of a fussy eater Mamaw says. The farm boy in him wants meat, potatoes and bread! She adds fruit in there too. So she said she’s goin to go see Miss Betty and then get the groceries and be home. That’s alright with me—I sort of got spooked yesterday at the hospital and I’m just not crazy about going today.
We did have a terrific walk this morning…ran into that black and white male I detest—and he hasn’t changed a bit believe me! He still yelps and carries on till I just want to smack him. Mamaw and I just ignore the stupid thing and go on our way. Mamaw says though that THAT DOG needs help from Bark Busters, that’s for sure.
The evening plans to celebrate Lindsey and Poppy’s birthday tonight have been called off. Hardly anybody could come and Lori is SICK. They’re just gonna do it another time when they can all be together—Mamaw says its way more fun that way…
That’s okay—Mamaw and Poppy are both tired. We could tell when he walked in the door that all he wanted was to lay back and watch the US Open. That guy, Tiger, isn’t doin too bad and he’s Poppy’s favorite you know. We’ll just chalk today up to “glad it’s over” and call it the END.
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