Hubby wasn't home on Sunday, due to the Pro Bowl, and is not home tonight. That means no dog walk. The dogs are not pleased. I have, however, gotten frisbees for them and am trying to teach them to catch them. Axl is kind of getting the idea but poor Lola is clueless. Oh well. No rush and I'm not going to get crazy about it and think I should really train them, etc. It's fun. If they do it they do it, if not no biggee. It helps keep them busy. On nights we don't walk them they really get crazy. Seriously, you would think they were going through oxycontin detox or something. They run around like their butts are on fire and the hounds of hell are on their heels. It's kind of funny but dangerous if you get in their way.
As for the birds, Clouseau screams when Hubby isn't home. It is most annoying. Today Hubby was home and had Clouseau out for awhile. When I got home he started screaming and literally did not stop until just a few minutes ago. I've been home for 3 hours. I was ready to strangle him. Now I have to go put the birdies to bed....
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