Sunday, November 23, 2003
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday! No hunting on Sunday. And it's sunny! That means we get to go for a good walk in the woods. Without orange jackets. And everyone's home. But they're spending time in the basement again today - what's up with that? All that noise eats into our naptime. Very annoying.
Tess heard gunshots first thing yesterday morning. That's so scary for her, so she hid under the office desk for a while, aka "thunder bunker". We can't wait for hunting season to be over - next Saturday is the last day.
We've been doing a lot of good sleeping this week and created some pretty good holes in the yard. There's a new one by the cherry tree that we're especially proud of. Plus we had greenies the other day and Tess took hers outside and buried it.
Cori remembers what the office is like now and is sunning herself on the bed every morning.
Luci's fur is all back to normal - we think it's the Nutros that does it. Tess gratefully proclaims "no more Wellness". Well, we'll see little Tess, we'll see.
Tess heard gunshots first thing yesterday morning. That's so scary for her, so she hid under the office desk for a while, aka "thunder bunker". We can't wait for hunting season to be over - next Saturday is the last day.
We've been doing a lot of good sleeping this week and created some pretty good holes in the yard. There's a new one by the cherry tree that we're especially proud of. Plus we had greenies the other day and Tess took hers outside and buried it.
Cori remembers what the office is like now and is sunning herself on the bed every morning.
Luci's fur is all back to normal - we think it's the Nutros that does it. Tess gratefully proclaims "no more Wellness". Well, we'll see little Tess, we'll see.
