It feels like a crash is coming ... a week of cooking, holiday, 5 dogs and my monthly. I'm wiped out. The dogs are fussing now -- yesterday was a lot of dog drama. Individual and some group spats. Time for the sleepover to be over. One more night.
Blue is up for adoption and he's already popular. He should be adopted in the next week or so if the applications are good.
I decided to do a grocery shop this morning because it'll be a lot of morning crating for the little guy this week. That, and I'm running low on a lot. I hate to go on a Saturday, but it's the best choice. List in hand, in and out.
Well, hubby opened my office door and I have 4/5 dogs with me. Guess I'm not chatting this morning.
Have a happy day. Stay well. Later gators.
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