Wednesday...

Hello Peoples,

Happy Wednesday, what else can I tell you?

I have officially become the neighborhood pet sitter. I don't mind it, but Shaz does. We brought a little birdie named Fish to the house and Shaz has been trying to get to him at all cost. You would think she's a cat, the way she antagonizes that scared little thing. He's shaking so badly his tail feathers are drawing and EKG... Than the cat... Bud the cat now likes to join Shaz and I as we walk by his driveway, to keep us company on our morning walk. It totally distracts Shaz and she's quite puzzled, just stops and wags her tail, not being able to decide if she should bark, charge, play or eat the hairy thing. We are supposed to let him out in the mornings and put him back before noon, then feed him at night, along with the fish in the pond. So far so good: no casualties. Tomorrow though, next door terror will be joining the circus, who is a Skipperkee, and for those of you who are unaware that means hyper-intelligent with emphasis on the hyper; multiple layers of coat, which means shed shed shed; and an insatiable appetite for tissue paper. Although he is 7 years old, he can get into 4 different mischiefs before you can say STOP IT! Shaz actually doesn't mind him that much, she just shies away from him and he doesn't express any interest for my geriatric puppy. I think after our neighbors return we're going to go away just the two of us. (My husband, not my doggie...lol) That is all I have for now, but I am going to publish a few links to some articles I found worthwhile reading and discussing so check back later today for that update.

And remember to break for presbyterians and choose your pets carefully...