Hi G-Fans!
Well, as you surmised, the concierge thinks that passing out is a better solution than helping me to write my blog. Priorities - hers are so messed up!
She promised last night that we would do it in the morning, but by the time she fed us, the cats and set up the birds she was back under the covers because we had such a brisk morning. I heard something about 37 degrees. And on the last day of summer. That is crazy! Riley likes it - he was jumping like a bunny rabbit this morning.
Hoppity Skippity Jump.
I liked it pretty well too. I was having so much fun this morning the concierge had to rip herself out from under the covers to see what I was fussing about. I was making unusual squeaky noises and grunts that the concierge didn't recognize. She really needs to work on paying attention better.
So, because of organizational projects I did not get the walk I expected. I full well expected on going to the forest. I heard that it was scheduled for 5. By 6:30 we still hadn't eaten and still no walk. The service around here really stinks.
We were whisked into our leashes immediately after eating at 6:30 and we walked to the pond/bog mostly in the dark with some headlamp lighting, Tessa got a little clingy, but other than that there were no unusual events or occurances.
Maybe I shouldn't complain ... but, it was an understanding that I thought was very clear, the weekends belong to us. No stopping at work "for a few minutes" (HA!) and getting lunch at Panera... Or whatever... especially when you blew off our walk last night because you couldn't bother getting home before 9:00 p.m., yes, I watch the clock... sometimes.....
Anyway....
Tomorrow is threatening to offer thunderstorms.
We will see if the concierge can make it up to us or not.
For her sake and the sake of her shoes, I hope so. Currently, she has one shoe pretty much coated with someone's poop gathered up tonight during the walk....
So, may you make it abundantly clear when your needs aren't being met and what can be done to rectify that....
TTFN!
-G
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