Got up at 4 A.M. this morning to get Lori to her 6 A.M. overbooked flight... as standby. She miraculously got on. Just me for a week, hanging out with the dogs, and it's to be raining all week, which will make the 60 mile a day motorcycle commute fun.
I'm left with these two knuckleheads. Lori enjoys dressing the dogs, especially Sheena who actually begs for it. I don't even try to fight her over it. Sheena has an issue with going outside when it rains, she just clams up. Lori's solution was to buy her a raincoat. Well, now she just stands there clammed up... in her raincoat. Sometimes I wish I could just pick her up and squeeze her like a big water balloon with a pinhole. She's such a fat, little sausage dog.