Fenway is my only grand-dog. When he comes to visit, after a few short sessions of boot camp, to remind him of the rules, he is spoiled rotten throughout his stay.
I think he was a little surprised and perhaps dismayed when he was asked to help Stumpy with her chores. There were two empty peanut butter jars that required immediate attention. Since Stumpy is a Union Dawg, She's only allowed to clean one peanut butter jar a day.
Fenway was willing to give bottle-washing a try
But failed, miserably.
Stumpy, being a dedicated employee, picked up his Fenway's slack (on over-time, of course).
My laptop was infected last week. (I've been humming "Instant Kharma" for over a week, now.)
Stumpy's been pretty patient while I've attempted, over and over, to remove the viruses and malware. I haven't been totally successful, yet. I have gotten rid of everything, but the laptop is not running correctly. It's a work in progress and one that I will probably have to take to an outside computer whisperer. Grrrr!
In the meantime, Stumpy waits waiting for breakfast
waiting to go out
waiting for pals
waiting to go in
waiting for a treat
waiting for dinner
She just waits and waits and waits, all day long
When Stumpy was waiting, wordlessly, last Wednesday, she was waiting for a couple of strays that have been hanging around some.
I haven't been around much, due to the infected laptop. stumpy hopes that problem will be remidied soon! I'm pretty sure she's more sick of waiting, than usual!
