Happy Sunday!
It was a nice 61 degrees at the park this morning.
I’m surprised the last two days have been pretty quiet considering how nice the weather is.
My son went with me, he took the dogs, I used the walker.
No drama of the human kind, today was the day for the dogs to show their asses.
I have no idea how it started, but there was a pretty big fight, and of course, Echo had to get in it. I think she may have started it, but I’m not sure. There were 4-5 dogs that got into it. Even Lucy started to join in, and Lucy never moves for anything but a squirrel. However, she likes Echo and will come to her defense.
Unfortunately, they were under the picnic table where nobody could reach them.
Echo has some marks on her, but no blood, so she’ll live.
She looked upset, but I’m not sure if it is because I stopped her, or if because she was getting her ass kicked.
I think Ripple should be a dog service dog. A new dog came that was very shy and nervous. She hid under the other picnic table the entire time. Ripple went over to make friends. He’s very slow and quiet with shy dogs, and he sat with her for a bit. He tried to entice her to come out a play, but she wasn’t having it.
He has a kind heart.
Echo doesn’t.
Taters, when there is no drama at the park, it is great fun and sadly, my only social life.
I still haven’t heard from Barky/Humpy mom, and I’m not sure I want to call her to check on her.
I don’t know why she was mad at me.
JtC, it would be great fun to put kitty kibble in her car. She already gets mad at me because I carry bribes in my pockets to get Echo to leave. Her dogs want the bribes, and cling to me the whole walk out. She gets mad because they won’t listen to her. She tells me I don’t need to bring them. ::Sigh:: she tells me a lot.
It’s kind of a petty thing too, but all of us regulars sit in the same place all the time. Sometimes if she got there before me, she would not only sit where I sit, but she would kind of spread out. It irritated the hell out of me, even though I know it’s petty of me. I feel like it’s a little power play. But it’s one of those kinds of things where you know what the other person is doing, but you can’t really say anything without looking childish.
But, I’m probably too sensitive or something.
My knee is hurting today. I think I tried to do too much yesterday. The only thing that makes it feel better is to lay down and rest it.
I got a brace with a pocket for an ice pack today. I hope it helps.
How scary for you and your wife Hippie.
So many assholes running loose in the world, be nice if we could round them up and stick them all in one place together.
I like jalapenos, in smaller doses.
Cilantro is okay with me, but there is another spice that tastes like dish soap to me. I forget what it is, but it is used in Pakistan.
I’m afraid any cat who wanted me to carry their food to them would end up starving. Same goes for the dogs, and son too.
Outback, Longhorns; isn’t there another one? All kind of interchangeable to me. I know I’ve eaten at them at some point, but I couldn’t tell you which is which.
I get where JtC’s hubby is coming from. I don’t like surgery because I don’t like the pain afterwards. If I get enough drugs to kill the pain, I don’t like my foggy brain. Getting surgery is like losing a big chunk of your life, because you are either too messed up or in too much pain to function.
So many cute kitties.
Ooopsie, I am considering finding another lawn guy.
This one was good for a long time. Now he’s slacking.
Sad.