Happy Moonday!
It was nice at the park this morning, but by the time I got home it was time to close the windows and put on the AC.
I wanted to get to the park really early this morning because of the holiday and I knew it would get crowded. We had a good group, but nobody from outside our group joined us, they went onto the small dog side. Coco came this morning even though her dad has to use a walker to get around. He’s supposed to have back surgery in 4 weeks. From what I understand it is a fairly simple surgery and he will be up and around the same day.
Chuckie came. He is an unneutered male pittie and he usually goes on the small dog side. Same dog that pulled his owner down the hill and the owner landed on his ass. One day he came over with us and he drove Barky crazy. He wants to hump her all the time and she wants no part of being humped.
This gets Barky mom all upset that Chuckie won’t leave her dog alone, and I don’t care because Barky won’t leave my dogs alone. Barky mom also bitches that people don’t read the sign that very plainly says no unneutered males, but she ignores the part about no excessive barking.
Chuckie didn’t join us though, because our lovely Urban the Airedale was there and even though Urban is neutered, he will attack unneutered males. Urban will win. He’s been attacked a few times by unneutered males, so that is probably why he goes after them now.
Maia showed up today, we haven’t seen her in over a year. Her mom brought her baby with her. She didn’t get very far in before Urban grabbed a bib from the stroller and took off with it, Echo hot on his heels. They had a nice tug-o-war with it. I got Urban to drop it, then Echo ran off with it. Somebody else managed to get the bib from her.
You’re not supposed to bring babies into the dog park either.
I was surprised to see Maia mom there. We had a huge falling out last year, and it is the first and only time I have ever blocked somebody on FB and my phone. We had had a slight disagreement, but I thought it was resolved, then she posted some shit on FB. Then a little while later she called and asked to meet at the park. She wanted my advice on running her business, and to tell me she was pregnant. We talked a little about the previous incident and I thought everything was cool. Then damn if she didn’t post something nasty on FB again.
She had to know I would see it, and she had to know that other people from the park would see it too.
Not the best way to win friends and influence people.
For whatever reason though, Ripple, who doesn’t like kids, babies, or strollers, stayed glued to Maia mom the whole time she was there. Like he was guarding her and the baby. Maia remembered me, she came and snuggled up against me and growled at any other dog that came near me. Funny Maia, for a long time she and Ripple were best buds. So totally mismatched, as Maia is a leggy husky who loves to run, and Ripple was more into body slamming.
So, I ended up talking with Maia mom, although it was tense.
Sorry about your friend Unknown.
One thing I have learned in life is that you can’t save people from themselves.
I think my brain is broken.
I went upstairs to get some stuff done up there, and fell asleep. I woke up drenched with sweat, because to get a comfortable temperature up there, it is freezing down here.
I put the dogs out and sat down.
I am thirsty.
I have to pee.
The dogs need food.
I need to put the plate on the table in the sink.
I need to put the pot on the stove in the sink.
I need to unload the dishwasher so I can put them in the dishwasher.
I need to take clothes out of the dryer.
I need to put the next load in the dryer.
I need to move my plants from the kitchen back to the living room.
I need to water the pots on my porch.
And so, I sit there, not knowing what to do first.
Like it matters.
My brain is broken.