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Silly Saturday is going to be dedicated to my pets. Since my son, S, was born three years ago my pets were my babies. Now they have taken a back burner in life. I will discuss all of the funny, gross, weird, etc. things that have happened in the last week with the pets. Right now I only have three pets, 2 dogs, PJ and Derby and one fat cat, Neezer.
Derby-Just because the neighbor dog comes over to play on his own does not mean that it is okay for you to follow him back to his house. Not only did you follow him back to his house, but ran into their house and out there back door into their backyard. I was so proud of how good you were being and then you take off on me. You are 9 years old and are considered an old lady, so act like one and stop running away from me.
PJ-I was so proud of you for staying in our yard when I had to go to the neighbors and get Derby. You sat there at the edge of the road and did not cross like a good dog. When I went into their house to get Derby I turned around and there you were in their house too. What the heck? You are supposed to be the good dog and listen.
Neezer-I have been so bad about making sure you get your insulin this week twice a day and am truly sorry. I vow to be better at this and make sure you get your insulin like you are supposed to.
PJ & Derby-You two were so funny last night watching S ride bikes out front. I let S play late outside since he was being so good. The dogs were ready for bed and collapsed on the grass. I wish they could act like that all the time, and not take off on me.
