No dogs on the bed

You leave the bedroom door open and tend to some business and this is the thanks you get? By now you'd think that they would know better. I wonder who felt most guilty for breaking the rules.

I'll bet you a dollar that these two feel no remorse. As for the other two, they are probably off plotting how best to wake me at 3 am. Dog sitting at its best.

A new post?

Nope. Just a picture of Molly looking foolish. Truth be told, I haven't had the urge or the inspiration to write about anything lately. I'll be heading out for an actual vacation on Sunday...a week with my mom's entire family on a boat. Dad has given in and offered to pay the bar tab for our immediate family. Why didn't everyone agree on going to an all inclusive resort where I could be sedentary and read a book or two...and have a bar no more than 50 feet away at all times? We will never know.

Let's hope that Molly and Tess remember that the bed is off limits to dogs always...even when I am gone. My dog sitter always forgets that we have rules...