Wednesday, June 8, 2016

reunited

Got home to a very sweet, calm puppy who just wants to cuddle.  She's also apparently pretty wiped out as in the middle of a game of tug right now, she just laid down.  Looking at me with that look of, "Do I need to get up?  I will if I need to.  But until then, I'll just close my eyes a little bit ... "

She was a big pain in the ass on the walk - pulling was bad, and of course I'm exhausted so not up for that. 

She also scratched me.  While she was being so well-behaved, when she was outside I went to the front to get some things and she saw me through the fence and I went to talk to her and she got super excited so I said we'd meet inside.  I walked in the door and she leaped and her claw scratched my thigh through my pants.  Dude.  Stop scratching like a cat.  Seriously. 

I"m getting kind of obsessed with the idea of moving to a national forest land, like how I grew up.  What would I do?  I have no idea.  Sip coffee and hang out with my dog.  Doesn't pay the bills, but it sure would be nice. 

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