Oct 15 2007
Put me in a Crate
Gah! I am too much of a goer sometimes. I put Tatum in a crate to enforce downtime because she often doesn’t know when she needs it. Well, I’m like that too, it seems. I told my Husband to put me in a crate, please, as I need to relax.
I went jogging this morning with the boys. Then to agility practice with the boys (you could tell they were tired). Then to Ikea for an hour to get more stuff for the wardrobe. Then to Sportsman’s Warehouse to buy a small cooler/fridge I can plug into the car and the hotel when I go to Nevada this next week for flyball and agility.
Then I came home and had to put the wardrobe together more, because I had the parts! This is a picture… kinda a funny picture, of three shots piecedtogether. It’s too big, and the room is too small, to get a full shot.
Wow, that is one funky lookin’ picture, heeheehee. It does look good tho, and very large! Organization is jus around the corner for you!
Wow, that is one funky lookin' picture, heeheehee. It does look good tho, and very large! Organization is jus around the corner for you!
My husband would crate me if he could. I tend to stay up way later than I should blogging and watching TV.
Excellent post.
My husband would crate me if he could. I tend to stay up way later than I should blogging and watching TV. Excellent post.