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So mom and dad use a retractable leash for us most times. She likes being able to let us go potty with more than 3 feet between her and the poo. Anyway, we were out for a walk on Gwdions birthday. Daddy had my leash, mom had his. WELL. Dad dropped the leash. If you have never had this happen, let me tell you...... those darn things not only chase you, they gain on you! So he drops it, and I go running. Here we are on a remote trail, and off I go, stripes a meer blur with a 6'2" man running after me trying to catch the leash. Mom is laughing Gwydion is trying to dodge me. Eventually mom catches her breath and grabs the leash as I am running past. It takes her a good 5 minutes to stop laughing, I didnt think it was funny
Well, I did it again. *sigh* I got myself into BIG trouble. This time, it was real bad trouble. I got all mad because I didn't want to share mom with Gwydion, and I went after him. Mom yelled and I jumped off him real fast, and I didn't hurt him. (She says its a good thing, cause Gwydion could take me down and hurt me if she let it go) She got really mad at me, and oh boy the things that went thru my mind when she came for me! *shocked expression* Its one of the few times I was thinking momma could really hurt me. I almost ran from her, and I got all whale eyed when she yelled at me. Now I am not letting her outta my sight.
HE got diary of the day. No fair. Dumb brothers. I should be in the spotlight, ME! Always and furever MEEEEEEEE. *pants* OK I am done now.
Well, mom has gone off the deep end today. You see, for the first time in a long time, the heat is down enough for her to go on a cleaning binge. And boy is she. She's vacuuming and dusting and mopping and doing laundry and cooking up about 100 pounds of dog food for the freezer. (sounds like more than it actually is.) She is disturbing my beauty sleep. Humans aren't supposed to be this active this early. *snort*
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