I’m finally back to the land of the functional wireless network. And I will admit, I feel like an internet junkie that it feels like such a huge – ridiculously huge – relief too. Oh well.
Last week, I decided something had to be done. I came home several days to scenes similar to the below…
And so roll, roll, roll went the rug, tucked away in the closet (along with a hodge podge of hidden from sight – for now? – items), hopefully to be retrieved at a later point. A time when puppy teeth are not the enemy. And where anything possible of being pulled (and by this I mean threads of all sorts) are the most interesting things in the world. The gaze I received for this move was quite sad.
And regardless, the evening ended the same. Just before I put her in her crate for the evening, I let Dix loose to run around on my bed, under the covers, whatever she wants. I have to say, I think it’s the highlight of the day for both of us. I will lie down, book in hand, head on pillow, and she loves to run around behind the pillow and jump a tad, somehow managing to hurdle my head and land in my lap. She’s a funny one. And she’s discovered the art of peek-a-boo. See the above. Boo!
More on the weekend coming later, but I felt like a little photo story in the meantime. Happy long weekending! Happy (early) Memorial Day.