shortie and gizmo came to visit this weekend. mom and dad had friends at the house and the woman doesn’t like dogs so shortie and giz got to have a sleepover.
before dad dropped them off, he called to tell me that if they’re bad, he would come and get them.
this is how bad they were being.
this is what they did most of the time they were here, except for when i took them for a walk only it was more like a very leisurely stroll broken up by many many stops to examine and/or eat blades of glass and/or pee on them.
mollie was a very excellent hostess, somehow managing to get into the spirit of relaxing.
amy and i spent a lot of time petting goats when we went to the fair, and here’s amy with one of her favorites.
amy usually yells DON’T PUT MY PICTURE ON YOUR WEBSITE whenever i take her photo, but i think she was so enamored with the goat that she forgot to yell at all.
tomorrow we’re babysitting their dogs numie and noodle and shadow, plus the three cats cougat and lemar and ellie.
a very busy week, dog-sitting wise.
ok then for now,
monday grace.