Mom was supposed to be home Monday afternoon and come get us from auntie Barbara's, but something about the airlines blah blah wah wah and she couldn't find anyone to come get us and forgot to leave a key out front and yada yada and then we were with our new sitter for another night. Well, her and some really small dog with buggy eyes. Sweet, and older and chill like me. But still, the whole sharing attention thing... (I don't understand everything mom said the next day when she picked us up but she looked really tired and apparently had no toiletries and concealer so maybe I shouldn't give her too much grief. Something about the airlines losing luggage? But I digress.)So she gets a panicked email from somebody and then Sawyer shows back up last night. He's a nice kid, I guess. Young, waaay toooo full of energy. Fortunately he's sweet. And then Lou is here today, just for the day. And then again tomorrow. And then again Friday. I guess his dad is traveling and his mom works away from home and they don't like him to be cooped up in the apartment all day. Makes sense. Guess not everyone has a dog door into their backyard. And a mom who works from home. I live a charmed life. Except for these other invaders into my space. They're really not that bad but don't tell my mom I'm actually okay with it. I like it when she tries to make it up to me.
Something called a Cappie arrives tonight. What is it with people not planning in advance? Anyhoo... he's a labradoodle, she says, and young - only 6 months - but I've tolerated labradoodles here before so maybe he'll be okay. Hopefully he and Sawyer will get along and they'll play and leave me alone. Naps are not to be interrupted. The queen needs her beauty rest. Ok, I don't really need it... I just like it.
So yeah, I got like 7 hours of my mom. And now them. Wish me luck.
Wags and licks.
- HMP
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