This last Saturday I was feeling super productive.
I made the dreaded trip to Ikea (on a SATURDAY) to buy some window coverings for my kitchen and a lamp for my livingroom. Once I got home I realized that I could no longer put off re-painting my coffee table. (I painted it before we moved to Utah County, but it got worked over during the move, plus Willis has used the legs as chew toys more than a couple times.)
So I hauled the table into the garage and while I was out there, a hummingbird was flying around trapped inside. I went and told Bryant to go get it out and his immediate reaction was, "Ooh! Let's take Edgar out there! He'd love it!"...So Bryant took the cat outside and neither Bryant nor Edgar could catch the bird, even standing on Bryant's car.
(This is what I deal with)
Poor, lazy mutt.
Bahahahaha! This is all sounding too familiar! It is seriously scary, the similarities! We cannot put this meeting off any longer! When are you coming up again?
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