A day job morning. ::sigh:: Last night's whippy winds have calmed somewhat. The furnace is going. The season's first freeze could occur this weekend, although it's possible those of us nearer the lake could miss it by a few degrees.
Not ready for the cold.
I didn't mention picking up the pups yesterday morning. They squealed when they saw me and leapt about, straining at their leashes in a "get us the hell out of here" way. This sort of surprised the person who had taken care of them as they felt they had done quite a good job. And they had. it's just that home is where the familiar smells are. Gaby was so worked up that her GI tract expressed itself throughout the day. Nothing that required cleaning, just fanning the air and opening windows. Matters came to a head at 3am when I woke up and swore by the aroma that someone had had an accident somewhere nearby. But there was nothing to be found, and matters settled down after I let Her Gabiness go outside for a little while.
Life with Dogs.
Not ready for the cold.
I didn't mention picking up the pups yesterday morning. They squealed when they saw me and leapt about, straining at their leashes in a "get us the hell out of here" way. This sort of surprised the person who had taken care of them as they felt they had done quite a good job. And they had. it's just that home is where the familiar smells are. Gaby was so worked up that her GI tract expressed itself throughout the day. Nothing that required cleaning, just fanning the air and opening windows. Matters came to a head at 3am when I woke up and swore by the aroma that someone had had an accident somewhere nearby. But there was nothing to be found, and matters settled down after I let Her Gabiness go outside for a little while.
Life with Dogs.