(supposedly...allegedly...there is already and adoption application on Wilbur. Of course! He is the sweetest dern dog I have ever met! I am excited for him, but I started to become all mom-like when I heard about it. "Who is this person? I want to meet him. I want to check him out. I think Wilbur wants to be with his sister and they should be adopted together. Wilbur, do you want to go with this guy? Maybe I will get his address and do periodic stalking to make sure you are okay." It is just that Wilbur was in such bad shape and so scared when I first saw him. I don't ever want him to experience that again.)

I sometimes wonder how I made it through all of those horrible early wake-up alarms...the longggg days at work...the weekends of no recovery because it was so hot I had to wake up before the sun as well. But, I did it- and I would and will do it again in a heartbeat!
Okay. So, I am focused again. In this order. 1. Do bike workout. 2. Work on packing. 3. Plot a Wilbur weekend.
Afternoon Edit:
But, so much for all of that extra energy I had earlier in the day. The dogs wore me out. Note to self: do not start planning extra things just because you are feeling spiffy!
Bike Ride: accomplished
Play Date With Wilbur: accomplished
Packing: Delayed until further notice or increased intake of food
2 comments:
I love that head tilt of Wibur's:) Yay! I kinda forgot ihave to do an IM pretty soon, lol talk about relaxed.
Have a great trip and kick ass. Wilbur will be just fine, mom.
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