Squishy is passed out.
He doesn't even want to get up for dinner!
We're not going to make it to puppy class tonight. He's toast.
What shall I do with this quiet time...go work in the garden? Assess reading papers? Write letters? Dream?
Wash dishes?
Take a nap?
Oh the choices!
He doesn't even want to get up for dinner!
We're not going to make it to puppy class tonight. He's toast.
What shall I do with this quiet time...go work in the garden? Assess reading papers? Write letters? Dream?
Wash dishes?
Take a nap?
Oh the choices!
posted by MihErn @ 5:22 PM
1 Comments:
At 11:19 PM,
Anonymous said…
I just got caught up on all of your posts. D had the computer at work - sheesh it's not like HNA owns it or anything.
You make me laugh. I love the pictures of Cedar and crew.
xoxo, maude
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