I Am Neglected And Woeful

OK, it's not actually quite that bad. It's just with this time change I'm not getting out and about like we did in the summer. And nothing particularly exciting has happened in the last couple weeks, either.

To make matters worse, jc has been "in the zone" working on an application for his Giggle Phone. I'll get him through this, though. I sleep in the couch in his office while he's working, bring my tug toy in to distract him, and occasionally stick my nose in his side to make him jump.

To be fair, we did go out Wednesday before Thanksgiving, and then Thursday. We wanted to get out every day, but the weather was pretty miserable. This Saturday we didn't get out either, as it was a balmy 48, but heavily overcast and somewhat windy. And I don't really like having my ears pinned back by the wind...

But! We did get out Sunday, and walked 5 laps, or about 4 miles through the park. I went out on the tennis court with a ball I found. jc found another ball, and I couldn't decide which I liked better, so I kept trying to pick both up. I can't do what this guy does, but I like to think it's because a GSD is too classy, and I just don't want to... yeah, that's the ticket!

I'm trying to decide if I want jc and Cindy to take me to Petsmart to have my picture taken with Santa Paws. I'm pretty sure I'd get along with the old guy, but I might have to open a can of whupass on any other dogs around, and I'd probably get yelled at. I like that the money goes to a good cause, namely the shelter that took me off the streets, and cut my nads off found me my furever home. Instead, I think I'll just forge a check in jc and Cindys name and send it off.

What else has happened that's interesting... Lots of sleeping, lots of harassing Moon, and playing with Makeeta. Have I mentioned I really like ice cubes? jc goes through a lot of iced tea, and when he fills his glass, he gives us all a cube. But last time I had one, I promptly barfed on the carpet. Carpet is better to puke on, 'cause it's a lot more like grass than the linoleum in the kitchen. Besides, I might slip on the linoleum while I'm hurling, and hurt myself. Luckily, I hadn't had any treats, otherwise tossing my cookies would've been messy. [jc: Sherman, I think they get the idea...]

Well, jc is muttering about me taking too long to go on about nothing, and he's ready to "get back in the zone", so I guess I'll let y'all get back to the more mundane things in life, instead of reading about the exciting things that've been happening lately. Maybe I'll go see if I can find some more ice cubes...

Or maybe I'll go bury that damned Giggle Phone.

*woof!*