Memories

This week I have been thinking a lot about the good times I had at NaturalCare working in the warehouse. One reason is I had corn dogs for dinner tonight. John use to have corn dogs for lunch, and if I forgot my lunch he would offer one to me. I miss John. I really should call him...

The other reason is slightly more embarrassing. I had a coworker named Charlo who would say random things while we were working. I love her for this, it made the monotonous tasks pleasurable. One of the things she said to Rachel was, "if I pee on you, don't take it personally, it just means I own you" (we had been discussing dogs marking their territory for some reason). Well, Sunday, my dog peed on me, so I guess she owns me. I was sitting on the futon watching a movie and my dog looked up at me with big brown puppy dog eyes so I picked her up. Next thing I know, I feel something warm and wet. That was not a look of "I miss you and want to sit by you" it was a look of "I need to go outside." In my defense she has been very clingy lately.

I had to change my closes and wash the sheet and futon cover. I was not happy. Oh well, I got revenge today. I gave her a bath, trimmed her nails, and shaved her (bath day is not her favorite). Not only did she pee in the house, she also has been rolling in the dirt, so she had a bath coming to her. [Insert evil laugh here].