Celtic Terrors Summer Holiday Dogblog 2011, 02, Friday 22nd July 2011
She’s home today – sorting out and packing!
Looks good. Now where’s the tennis ball stash?
In the garden, under the bed, in the loo, in her study, under his desk down the back of the sofa, under the sofa, in my bed, in your bed, in the car …
OK, OK, don’t go on!
Why not, you do?
Make sure they don’t forget them.
The never do, so why are you worried?
Not really – just like to help.
Like when you used to sit on the tent.
Was keeping it from blowing away.
What about you and wondering whether they’re going to take enough dog food then?
Don’t worry much – not as much as I used to.
Haven’t been in the van yet to see if it’s still there.
Stop worrying! They’ll take care of it!
Yes but …
Look – catch up on sleep while you can – I want to enjoy every minute while we’re there.
He’s home. Let’s go meet him!
Me first! Me first!
Now what are they doing?
Planning. Checking things off lists.
Wonder what they’ll forget this time?
As in – they always forget something?
Packing now – she’s busy.
Wonder if we’ll go tomorrow?
Maybe. And now for the tennis balls. Have to keep him fit!
And now supper!