So again I have procrastinated on writing this blog and again have some things to post. So as of currently, Moses and Vahan, are not currently allowed in the coffee shop because of the habit of being wrecking balls. However this does leave some entertainment for me at home.
This morning I woke up and got out of bed like every other day in preparation for work. I walked out of my room to be greeted by an unfamiliar sight. My dog sitting on the couch ( a couch that until recently was off limits to said puppy dog). Being a year old now, Moses is at the point where he knows the rules and chooses not to follow them. So i stood there for a few seconds and stared at the black blob on the couch.
I turned back into my room and grabbed my phone eager to take a photo to send to my wonderful mother and turned on the light ready to go. He looked up at me, his eyes glazed and I saw the thought pass through his brain. Click. If I can't see her, then she can't see me. And I won't get kicked off the couch. Click.
Moses turned away from me and payed his head down perking one ear toward me. Click. Several pictures later I had the incriminating evidence against him. I promptly send my mother the text, "Your abused son, first thing in the morning."
My mother's response was, "he has such a hard life."
Moses turned away from me and payed his head down perking one ear toward me. Click. Several pictures later I had the incriminating evidence against him. I promptly send my mother the text, "Your abused son, first thing in the morning."
My mother's response was, "he has such a hard life."
Moses agrees his life is difficult, indoor dog with a huge back yard, regular trips up the mountains and to the dogpark, and frequent play dates with his brother. His life is extremely difficult.
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| Why you turn on light? |
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| You cant see me. |
