I am NOT a babysitter!

Hi G-Fans!

Well, I want it to be perfectly clear that I am NOT a babysitter.  

While the concierge  sips her tea and reads her e-mail at this awful hour of the night, she has the audacity to send me up to the royal chambers to "keep Riley company".  That is code, I can assure you, for "babysit him".

Just because Riley gets impatient when he goes up too early (typical old man syndrome) because he doesn't want to miss his spot.  And then he will come tottering back down (like an old wobbly man) and tries to hurry like he always does, but his legs aren't working like they used to and the concierge likes to walk in front of him to avoid any accidents.  

Well, I did go up, trying to be a good sport, waited until, I think, Riley passed out, so then I came back down and I am very miffed.  So I am going to put the whine on, and not let up, until the concierge gets her jammies on and brushes her teeth or she brings me back over where I can keep a better eye on her.  Whichever, but I am NOT a babysitter, and I am NOT going back up to watch over a stinky old man, bff or not!

So, may you stand firm in your convictions in life, not allowing the bullies of the world to deter you.  And may you have the discernment to know when you are standing firm and convicted and when you are being a true butt head and should listen to the reasoning of others.

Puzzle that one out!

TTFN!

-G

The concierge makes a lot of noise when she eats one of these.....

Two bugs in a rug....

Nice pose minus the 'beggars ticks"

GOOD NIGHT!