We are dogsitting this week, so that means our grand total of dogs is three. Those of you counting at home may say, “What? I thought ‘plus one’ would be four!”
Vince went to live with my father. Maggie and Vince had an extended stay at Grandma Dad’s because Eddie and I were traveling so much. Vince got along so well with my dad’s girlfriend’s dog “Li’l Bit” that it seemed like a good idea for him to stay. And it helps ease the pain from my dad having to put his dog Rufus to sleep yesterday.
So that leaves Maggie, Mona and Jack, the visiting Cocker Spaniel. Mona also is supposed to be just visiting, but … well.
Maggie is on the naughty list, though. Here’s why:
We closed Maggie in our bedroom yesterday to keep her away from Jack. She must have spotted something in our backyard that needed her attention, so she just headed right out through the screen.
Luckily, we just happened to have some screen on hand, so Eddie fixed it quickly.
He’s really tired of fixing things around the house, though. I can’t blame him.
I am laughing so hard at Handy Manny being not pleased.
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I’m with you son! It never seems to stop!
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Seems like you should have left Maggie at your dad’s house.
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