You are correct… the dog walking schedule? I will take her every morning, rain or shine; and in the afternoons. But no way in hell will I take her down cockroach alley after the sun goes down. Tis the season.
If only we’d read this earlier this morning. OTOH, I had a nice, refreshing walk in the rain. OTOOH, Sugar’s not much for singing or dancing (or pooping) in the rain.
It’s because we were talking about it last night, isn’t it?! Right after we got off the phone, you saw it, right? Good luck getting me to come chilax in the vortex NOW. Or… I’m just gonna have to bring my Condi pajamas over and I’m spending the night if I’m still there after the sun goes down.
There’s a Stephen King short story in there somewhere…
I lived that short story last night until Tom heard my cries for help, got out of bed, and came to my rescue with a shoe.
Sometimes I handle that crisis myself, but last night–shudder–too much for me to take on.
Did you have to mention that? She’ll never leave the house after sunset again.
She’ll never leave the house after sunset again
Think of all the paintings she’ll paint! And how organized everything will stay.
That won’t be easy with all the rocking in the corner she’s going to be doing. She’ll have the phone in one hand and a can of Raid in the other!
You are correct… the dog walking schedule? I will take her every morning, rain or shine; and in the afternoons. But no way in hell will I take her down cockroach alley after the sun goes down. Tis the season.
Have I mentioned that I love you? 😉
If only we’d read this earlier this morning. OTOH, I had a nice, refreshing walk in the rain. OTOOH, Sugar’s not much for singing or dancing (or pooping) in the rain.
If I were there, I’d protect you! 🙂 But Rhonda is a worthy superhero!
It’s because we were talking about it last night, isn’t it?! Right after we got off the phone, you saw it, right? Good luck getting me to come chilax in the vortex NOW. Or… I’m just gonna have to bring my Condi pajamas over and I’m spending the night if I’m still there after the sun goes down.
No pictures with that snazzy new camera?
Yeah, the roach was using the camera. But I erased those photos, because I don’t look good in terror.