This will be a short post. I just had to gripe for a moment. I hate it when Parker is gone out of town. He's two times my size and can handle triple (or more) than I can. He is cut out for the 'dealing with the animals' and what not. I on the other hand am not -especially while I am pregnant. It just seems like 10x the hassle. Grr... Especially since the dogs RUN OFF. Yes, they both took turns running away today. Not what I wanted to deal with. Two Freakin' hours. Entirely too long. Not to mention that he goes away and knows (because he fed them yesterday) that there is barely enough for one of them. They didn't get much to eat today. NO, it's not neglect. I'd say it is ok, they just need to drink water and chill out because of all of their running around/adventures. So, it's more like they are in trouble. Grr. BUT I brought them fresh cold water. They should love me. Now I stink & need a shower due to their smelly dog butts.
Well, griping is done, will make a real post later.
P.S. 300 is here... will tell you how it is later!
Until then, Samantha
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