Happy Sunday!
It is a beautiful day here. The sun is shining, low humidity, 75 degrees.
I spent three hours at the park this morning. Most of the gang was there and it was cool enough (low 60s) for all the pups to be full of energy. They all got a good romp. Ziggy, the corgi puppy, came over to play with the big dogs. Nice time for everybody.
Then when I got home I checked the front door as my ring has gone off while I was at the park. I was expecting a package, instead it was my neighbor. The mailman messed up, she got my mail, I got the next neighbor’s mail, and so on down the line I suppose. I sat out front catching up with her for almost two hours.
She is also no longer speaking to neighbor two doors up. That is surprising.
Sherry, my neighbor, is a very nice person. I have my issues with her, but she is very nice. I have never, in the six years I have known her, ever heard her say anything negative about anybody. Until today. I told her I was having a fence put in and I wanted her to know that it wasn’t about her, that I couldn’t deal with the bitch next to her anymore. The look on her face said everything. I don’t know what all went out between them, none of my business. All she said is, there is a right way to ask somebody to do something and a wrong way, and (crazy b) doesn’t know how to ask.
I couldn’t get hold of the fence guy this morning. I was a little upset because it’s supposed to rain for the next few days and I want my fence up dammit. I came in from talking with the neighbor and Ripple comes to greet me. No Echo, where is Echo? I started hunting for her and I noticed the kitchen door was open and thought she had gotten out. Nope, fence guy came, I had left the door unlocked, he let himself in to plug in the whatever it is he needs plugged in and Echo was outside with him.
I don’t know what she is going to do when he stops coming over.
I’m not into sports. Although I can enjoy some equestrian events.
I think all y’all need to come up here and go to the dog park with me every morning. It’d get you out of the house, you’d meet new friends, and the dogs are so damned entertaining. We laugh a lot.
You need to post some pics of your house MetalMouse. And why wouldn’t I like Alabama?
I didn’t do much of anything yesterday. Today is not looking much better to get something done,