Talk about a literal interpretation
Jun. 21st, 2007 09:59 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
quidditchgrrlWe decided that Bernie (that's our 8-year-old puppy) could have a rawhide bone last night, since his ear is messed up anyway (they cause yeast infections in his ears) and he's been a good boy of late.
Poor me, for having to clean the floor, walls, doors, and cage of allll the poo that went flying last night. He didn't get any on himself - he must have turned in a 360* rotation - and the cage/blanket wasn't too bad.
Too bad, as in, they weren't dripping. >.o
My poor buddy...he's laying on the floor beside the couch, dozing, and I have errands to run so I can't pet him like he should be petted. :((
But, you know what? I had intended to sweep, mop and wax the kitchen floor yesterday, but only managed to get the half-bath clean (cleaning up the dog hair that accumulates in our kitchen/bath area can take 30 minutes alone!).
I think karma just sent me a couple of messages.
There's been quite a bit of drama at the Temple this week concerning the HVAC. Tuesday's group was hot and frustrated, but calm and "I hope we get this fixed soon!" Last night, OES called twice, ranting, then I got two more rants, then hung up on, followed by a nasty email.
I am sympathetic to their plight - the Masonic Temple in my hometown still doesn't have AC, so I understand sitting in a hot room in formal dress sucks - but they complain and whine and moan so much that you stop feeling sorry for them and just get pissed. Yet another incident to further solidify my conviction that I will never, EVER join OES. (I doubt they'd have me as they seem hellbent on alienating every person under the age of 50.)
At least the day can't get any worse, right? Right?
Poor me, for having to clean the floor, walls, doors, and cage of allll the poo that went flying last night. He didn't get any on himself - he must have turned in a 360* rotation - and the cage/blanket wasn't too bad.
Too bad, as in, they weren't dripping. >.o
My poor buddy...he's laying on the floor beside the couch, dozing, and I have errands to run so I can't pet him like he should be petted. :((
But, you know what? I had intended to sweep, mop and wax the kitchen floor yesterday, but only managed to get the half-bath clean (cleaning up the dog hair that accumulates in our kitchen/bath area can take 30 minutes alone!).
I think karma just sent me a couple of messages.
There's been quite a bit of drama at the Temple this week concerning the HVAC. Tuesday's group was hot and frustrated, but calm and "I hope we get this fixed soon!" Last night, OES called twice, ranting, then I got two more rants, then hung up on, followed by a nasty email.
I am sympathetic to their plight - the Masonic Temple in my hometown still doesn't have AC, so I understand sitting in a hot room in formal dress sucks - but they complain and whine and moan so much that you stop feeling sorry for them and just get pissed. Yet another incident to further solidify my conviction that I will never, EVER join OES. (I doubt they'd have me as they seem hellbent on alienating every person under the age of 50.)
At least the day can't get any worse, right? Right?
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Date: 2007-06-21 05:59 pm (UTC)I had always believed rawhide to be a good thing for dogs, but when we got our Maggie and took her to the vet, she specifically said that rawhide was to be avoided as it upsets their tummies. What a bummer, especially since they love them so much!