Today’s Run; \u00a03.42 miles<\/p>\n
We had a guest for dinner this evening. \u00a0My son came over for dinner. \u00a0I had made a meatloaf yesterday and it was going to take my husband and myself an eternity to eat it on our own, so my son came over to help! \u00a0Was not that a thoughtful thing to do? \u00a0The meatloaf is now history.<\/p>\n
My dog loves my son, or should I say loves his shoes! \u00a0Around Noon today, I told the dog (Paxton) that my son was coming over and the dog immediately ran to the door and started barking and looking. \u00a0You could see the look on his doggie face saying, “I don’t see him! \u00a0Where is he!?!” \u00a0When my son finally showed up after classes, the dog was so excited he could hardly stand it. \u00a0His little stump of a tail was going back and forth so fast, it was a blur. \u00a0Silly dog.<\/p>\n
So, after my son came in the house it was “time to try to eat the shoe game” and Paxton tried to chew on my son’s shoes. \u00a0Of course, Paxton was discouraged from doing that and when my son left to go home later today, both shoes were still intact.<\/p>\n
The cat, Kali, does not like my son. \u00a0She does not even try to be polite about it. \u00a0She turns her kitty nose up in the air, turns tail and leaves the room. \u00a0End of discussion. \u00a0Snob. \u00a0No manners at all. \u00a0But the dog more than makes up for Kali’s indifference.<\/p>\n
We live a sedate life I guess. \u00a0The antics of the animals are sometimes the highlights of our days. \u00a0Should prove interesting on Thanksgiving this coming Thursday. \u00a0We will have my son, my parents and possibly a totally excellent 91 year old woman from my parents church (her visit is still tentative). \u00a0The dog will have to be in his “box” for the day (his “box” is actually the solarium with the doorway blocked off~so, he has an entire room to himself in which to be his overly\u00a0enthusiastic\u00a0self) and the cat should be alright on her own.<\/p>\n
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