Today I am feeling so trapped in by the boys. I had to go to an appointment this morning --- okay so that was 90 minutes, I have about 90 more minutes until pee time is into overtime. I run a couple of errands, come home, and they won't go out. They are too excited to see each other...one is kenneled and the other is free to roam the downstairs. But the free lad, has tipped over laundry, I think, pee'd on the clean laundry, walked across the table even though I cocked the chairs so he couldn't climb on them.
I am totally amazed the frig door wasn't open and he'd helped himself to a meal. But it wasn't.
180 minutes, three hours, and OMG! I have to start all over now, with laundry, picking up, and whatever else I find.
I do love my boys, I do love my boys, but days like today,
I just need a calgon treatment from the dogs. Hopefully tomorrow is better.
I am totally amazed the frig door wasn't open and he'd helped himself to a meal. But it wasn't.
180 minutes, three hours, and OMG! I have to start all over now, with laundry, picking up, and whatever else I find.
I do love my boys, I do love my boys, but days like today,
I just need a calgon treatment from the dogs. Hopefully tomorrow is better.