Gripe, Gripe, Gripe – Baaaad Dog, Triscuit
Yeah, I know – I was supposed to post all about my bad bad dogs, but I never got around to it. All I can say is I’ve been crazy busy.
My job – oh, it’s so so so much fun to be back at work. Love it. And I love that I’m acquiring a brand new skillset. Very cool indeed.
And I’ve been quite involved with NAMI Westside in Albuquerque. The new president over there – Marilyn – is absolutely awesome. I can’t wait for my schedule to ease up just a tad, so I can devote more time to the organization. And I can’t wait for my money to increase so I can donate more regularly.
Anyhow, back to the bad bad bad dogs….
You know how I’ve been complaining bitterly about my cats, who drink my coffee, stalk and kill my vegetables, and even eat my coffee beans?
Well, Triscuit is now on my shame list. I put in alyssum a few weeks ago. It’s been hot here – high 90s, low 100s – and Triscuit likes to stay outside but still stay cool. And you know where it’s the coolest?
About 12 inches down.
So Triscuit digs. Twelve inches down. To stay cool.
She dug my alyssum. Killed them. To stay cool.
Bad bad Triscuit.