Saturday morning at 3AM, hubby's phone went off. He did not hear it, so I rolled over in bed only to find myself sleeping with Harriet & only Harriet. No hubby nowhere! Threw on all the lights & wandered around looking for him. Not on the recliner downstairs...finally found him in Isabelle's bed. Snoring away. Had to shake him away several times as he was dead to the world! He ran into CDA to fix a cellphone tower board with M. Waterhouse. Hubby returned home at 830AM? I don't remember. Did not get a lot of sleep after that. Greg worked in the shop until 5 & then came home.
On Sunday dogs got us up at 5am (Izzy potty), 6am (Izzy wanted bone), 7am (all dogs potty), & 8am (all dogs barking). Harriet finally woke us up for good at 9am by jumping on the bed.
On Sunday dogs got us up at 5am (Izzy potty), 6am (Izzy wanted bone), 7am (all dogs potty), & 8am (all dogs barking). Harriet finally woke us up for good at 9am by jumping on the bed.
Hubby made eggs, bacon & toast for himself & the dogs. We went to get lattes while it was spitting rain. Clouds were slightly dark overcast. Then came home to rest on the deck - the sun eventually came out & hubby decided we should take dogs for "wild dog run" up Priest River. So we packed them up in the Dodge & had lots of fun up there. Harriet ran off on her own a couple times, but eventually came back. Romping & bounding...looking behind her as she ran. Such a crazy psycho.
Decided to have hamburgers & hubby made them as soon as we got home. Dogs got bone crack & worked on them for several hours. Then they fell into a bone coma. Hubster fell asleep on the couch-snoring.
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