Her: “Would it be OK if my mom came for a visit?”
Me: “Of course. When?”
Her: “I’m going to look for flights now.”
Her: “I got her a flight for March 26th.”
Me: “Oh good, she’ll be here for Easter.”
Her: “Yeah, and The Boy’s spring break.”
Me: “How long is she staying?”
Her: “She said to just get her a one-way ticket…”
Me: “I’m gonna need a bigger bourbon.”
As you’ve probably noticed, Shasta has decided that my bed is his bed, which is fine. I haven’t had a dog-teddy-bear since Lucky.
Someone asked if Shasta ‘talks’ which I did not realize was a Husky trait, but he does, sometimes quite a bit.
He also likes to extend his paws fully while sleeping on his side to make sure that all 4 of them are touching me at all times.
Last night was one of the few times he has woken me up.
At first I thought he might be having a dream…
…but then I thought he might be in pain.
So I turned on the light…
And this is what I saw:
If it’s not the claws it’s the bony butt wedged up against my leg. You realize there is plenty of room on this bed for both of us, right?
luckyshirt replied to your photo: Favorite part today was watching Buffy the Vampire…
You never get to make fun of me for anything ever again.
You just keep telling yourself that.
mathcat345 replied to your photo: Favorite part today was watching Buffy the Vampire…
You do know she’s on Twitter, right?
I will not Twitter-stalk her… I will not Twitter-stalk her… I will not Twitter-stalk her… I’m sure the last thing she wants is someone talking about how cute she was in the late 90s.