i don't want to go to work today..i want to go back to bed. it ia well after 11pm before i am finished putting barn guys to bed, poking diabetics, giving meds, final floor cleanups, washing out huge baby calf bottles and walking watson for his last time. and reggie is driving me insane...he has the worst barking habit of any dog alive... with the worst sounding bark that there is. and with the heat he has decided to sleep under the bed...right at the edge so twice last night i accidently stepped on his toes with my toes (in my bare feet...it didn't hurt him) so he freaks out and starts biting my feet. he doesn't hurt me either cuz he does have really good bite inhibition, and while i appreciate he doesn't like his toes stepped on, if he moved back a few inches, he wouldn't have to go nutz on my feet.
i cannot keep track of dogs i can't see and i have a hard enough time trying to find an empty place for my feet.
anyway..the whole freak out thing just annoys me.
and i am tired of the whole rat pack, over reactive, unison thing. there is a group of those little dogs playing tough gang watchmen which is also starting to really irritate me.
big dogs are better...they are quieter, smarter, lazier and more settled...AND they are way easier to see.
why people want small dogs is way beyond me.
wellll.....watson needs a pee....the diabetics need a poke..emily needs her bottles...and i need to get dressed for work and quit thinking about my soft, warm bed....with all of the fans and air conditioners churning away..it is down right chilly this early.