so i was lying in bed and mollie was there on the floor, munching and munching on a rawhide treat.
munch munch munch.
munch munch munch.
i told kevin that it was going to be hard to get to sleep with all that munching. he said she’d stop soon.
munch munch munch.
she left for a few minutes and it was quiet and i almost drifted off because of extreme fatigue.
but then she was back again. munch munch munch.
i said, what if she caught a rabbit and she’s eating it right now? munching it here in the bedroom?
MFH wisely said, let’s not find out. don’t ask, don’t tell.
but i couldn’t resist.
rawhide. she continued to blissfully, noisely chew.
after a good long while of this, Kevin finally said “i think she’s breaking into the treats.”
i went into the kitchen, and there was the big bag of rawhide treats on the floor. she’d been coming in and getting more of them, one by one. this could have gone on all night and i’d probably have continued to think she was eating just the one treat.
all is quiet right now. let’s just ignore the fact that it’s 3:30 a.m. and here i sit.
my friend jerri (who is PREGNANT by the way only i didn’t find out till just two days ago and it’s probably going to be a boy) wrote this to me about bird poop:
“I just wanted to say that I’ve always heard it’s good luck for a bird to
poop on you. Especially if it poops on your head! Seriously! Whenever
I’m around birds I think, will this be my lucky day?
Of course it would still be sort of gross to be pooped on.
I guess my point is, if you DO get pooped on, it’s actually a good thing.”
so there you have it. now i don’t have to worry about the bird poop. maybe i could worry that i WON’T get pooped on because then i WON’T have good luck?
luckily i’m not worried either way.
the birthday festivities were quite fun. it was great to cook in amy’s big kitchen with the view of the lake. the kitcken is so big and fancy that i felt like i had a cooking show. plus, mom and kevin and mercedes helped a lot, so it was like i had a cooking show with helpers. very exciting. the food was good, but maybe that’s why i’m up right now, too much rich food when i’ve been eating lots of vegetables and sickeningly healthy stuff lately.
vegetables aren’t so bard, really.
i must admit that i wish i was asleep right now.
i wish tomorrow (actually this morning) was labor day again.
ok ok ok,
sleepy grace.
p.s. my dad, who never ever reads this, looked at the photos i just posted. i need to put more photos up here, so those who don’t care for the reading could look at the nice pictures.
i’ll put that on my list of things to do. maybe it doesn’t have to be a top priority this week, though, because i am going to be a little busy with one or two other things.