Unbeeleevabull!!

Hi G-Fans!

No need to panic.  We are all fine.  

This is the first missed transmission that was not due to technical issues.

The concierge left the house yesterday at 8:00 am and we never saw her again until 2:30 am!  

Unbeeleevabull!!

So, of course, there was no one to type my blog and I still can't work the keyboard.

And I would like to know how can she trust that her minions are properly caring for us!?

(They did)

And how can she ditch our walk on such a glorious (again!) day?

All week we heard how she was going to get out early Friday and we were going on a walk mid-afternoon!

We got NOTHING!!

She had some lame story about a hospital (I used to work in a hospital when I was a registered therapy dog, so I know what one of those are.... and, although I hate to admit it, she did smell like one).  She said she left right from work and got our babysitter (who has been MIA in, like, forever) and took him to the hospital.

I can tell it wasn't a great experience for her because even though she ditched us all day we greeted her like a heralded member of the clan.  We held nothing back and made sure she knew we noticed she hadn't been home, in a good way.  Instead of being happy and relieved to see all of us, she hissed at us like a miserable cat and told us we were being too loud and that I was being a ring leader and to knock it off.  

I was nothing, if not offended!  

Hrmph.

So, I begrudgingly traipsed upstairs at 3:00 am (Riley was already up there and sprawled across the bedspread like he owned the inner chambers) with the concierge.  And then shortly thereafter I was rudely dragged down at 6:00 am for potty and breakfast.  Hardly seemed worth it.

And the concierge seemed pretty grouchy on three hours of sleep so I told her that it would be a good idea to lay on the couch and catch a little more shut-eye.  She agreed and so I stayed on the couch to supervise while she grabbed another hour of rest before she jumped into the remaining part of her day.  She was a little less grumpy so it was a good idea (thanks to me, again!) even for an hour.  When she returned from her errands (I smelled small people and people I haven't met and my grandparents and the babysitter and shrimp on her) she took Raphael and I on a full bog walk with Harry and his concierge.

Then, after dinner she took us and the other three on ANOTHER bog walk!!

Raphael is passed out in the center of the family room. 

He didn't even do his usual positioning while the concierge ate her dinner.

The concierge actually had to check that we were all in and alive because it was so quiet, even though someone has been firing off fireworks.

Unbeeleevabull!!

So, may you have a better hospital experience, if you need it, than the concierge and babysitter!

Be well!

TTFN!

-G

I just want to chew my bone in peace.
I did not have my hair done and don't appreciate having my picture taken!
At ALL!

RIley isn't too sure he wants the concierge to take his picture.
He is a little worried about things.