Not the best day. It’s been raining about all day. I don’t like the rain much. I don’t like getting wet much. My boy won’t come out in the rain to play ball with me and I don’t want to linger long doing my numbers (1 and 2). I do like getting toweled off when I come back in. So I have saved up energy and I’m bored. Fortunately for him I’m not a real mischievious dog. And now it’s 8:30 in the evening and I just want him to head for his reading chair so I can curl up on his lap. It was raining so hard that he didn’t want to go out and get the newspaper and he thinks the mailman runs over it on purpose. He ran over it again today. In the rain. If we had a tyuuube to put the paper in it wouldn’t happen. That’s a long story.
