Monday, September 3, 2007

My dog doesn't care

So why should I? Actually, both of my dogs do care, quite a bit. One of them tends to be quite the worrier which sort of dismisses the idea that a dog's life is all cookies and fun. He is quite the tragic figure most times; never really able to recover from a crappy first year and a half before we stumbled into his life and spoiled him rotten. It's been almost 10 years but he still frets over the small stuff. Lately his worries stem from a little boy who has just entered our lives, he wants to know why it cries and why his people spend so much time working over the little being. I think he especially wants to know why exactly the schedule has been thrown for such a loop; in his life there are times we go to bed and times we get up and those are out the window now as they are when any baby is brought home. In spite of that though he is quite gentle with the baby boy and always lets us know when the little being cries. Shouldn't be too much longer and we'll get the dogs out for their walks and get a tighter schedule that they can relate too and they'll settle in with the new roommate. (so says the brand new parent!)

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