tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21924162.post1923130296212515040..comments2023-11-02T04:07:36.590-07:00Comments on team small dog: Three dogs, eleven legs, and one sick cat.team small doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02980770631350927665noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21924162.post-91527284745599784002009-03-30T07:34:00.000-07:002009-03-30T07:34:00.000-07:00Aha, but here you are wrong! I actually have so mu...Aha, but here you are wrong! <BR/><BR/>I actually have so much work on the computer piled up from all the time I spend at my job where I am out fighthing wrinkles in the perfect sunny weather all day that on my day off, I will sit incarcerated in front of the computer screen all day, except for the time we spend in various vet offices! <BR/><BR/>AND i will have someone sawing a giant hole in my wall off at the same time! <BR/><BR/>Right! <BR/><BR/>Now EVERYONE SUPER Jealous, Right?team small doghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02980770631350927665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21924162.post-76541978796625082682009-03-30T07:15:00.000-07:002009-03-30T07:15:00.000-07:00I'm so sorry that Ruby is (temporarily) three-legg...I'm so sorry that Ruby is (temporarily) three-legged. I am such an evil person that I actually was listening to the weather report for today and, sourly, thought, "Monday is Team Small Dog's Day Off and aren't THEY lucky that they can go out in perfect Santa Cruz weather and listen to the singing of birds and ocean waves instead of being incarcerated at work, inside, in front of a computer screen all day." Not that I didn't sit voluntarily all perfect weather weekend in front of a computer screen watching AKC finals online streaming and then FBng. Well, not all weekend. Very excellent fun match at Workin Paws on Saturday. But then Jean Danver got hurt at the ASCA trial I didn't go to. And Ruby is hurt, and cat is sick, and TSD is spending the day at the vet. And Cedar is not anemic, but is sick and Michelle knows too much so is triply more paranoid than the rest of us and can't even decide to go to the vet and find out what's wrong because she IS the vet. And Tika's neck is getting old and hurts, and all I'm worried about is who will Team with me and Barbara at Haute Tracs. So, all around, I sure am a whining bitch. And it's time to get down on my knees and count my blessings while I still have the chance. (But I still don't really want to go to work today no matter how blessed I am to have a job.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com