
If I am not awakened at 2am by the sound of dishes crashing in the kitchen (Leroy helping himself to the leftover spaghetti mess that I failed to clean up Friday night), or at 2:30am by the sound of Samantha crying in horror because she woke to realize that she wet the bed (doesn't happen that often, but when it does it makes her feel awful, no matter how much we tell her it's okay and normal), then I will definitely be waking at 3am to the sound of Roxie whining in her kennel relentlessly and the sound of Leroy's claws on the floor as he paces because Roxie's whining stresses him out. I'll let her out to pee and put her right back in her kennel, only to wake to her whining again at 4-4:30am just because she feels the need to do so. Dog for sale. Take your pick. But you can't have the kid, she's all mine. No matter how much she stresses me out, I'd be so lost without her.
3 comments:
You need a wifer! Once I figure out where I can get one, I will let you know.
aren't you glad you got another dog to take care of :-)
Yikes Kate....what a trooper you are!!
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