Life With Sharon, or, How Much Can a Dog Take?

Where's My Couch?

February 1st 2011 6:45 pm
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It's quiet. Finally. No one's here but Mom and me. It's been two weeks of chaos, starting with everything coming out of cupboards and closets and being "displayed" around the house. Then people came - lots of people. And we had to leave OUR OWN house every day, early, before the people came. Now, it's quiet and we're home, but...THERE'S NO FURNITURE! My couch is gone. My steps up to the couch go nowhere. The living room is empty (which is good in a way, because there's a lot more room to play bunny). Mom says when we move into our new condo we'll have all new furniture. She seems to think that's a good thing, but I liked the old couch - it smelled like me, and even a little bit of Tanner's smell was left on it.

I almost got to go into the new place, but I blew it. Mom and I met the real estate agent there so she could measure the spaces and I was finally going to get to take a sniff around. But just as we pulled up, I threw up in the console. I guess I was just so excited that I couldn't help it. Well, that little involuntary reaction caused me to have to stay in the car, so I STILL haven't had a chance to mark my new territory. I'll wait till Mom gets the new furniture moved in. ;)

 
 

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Barked by: ♥ Anya ♥ (Dogster Member)

February 13th 2011 at 4:29 am

Don't mark the new furniture! Yikes! You may be sanctioned to Siberia or worse! Don't worry about you losing Tanner's smell - he will always be in your heart! Sorry you had an upset tummy, but soon, you'll get to see your new place!

~Anya


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