Hi G-Fans!
So, another measly walk tonight. But, it wasn't cold and there was no limping or unexpected visitors, so I suppose I am good with it. It is better than walking on the streets and we get some decent sniffing in.
We had more workers today, but they were so quiet I think I actually forgot they were here a few times. They aren't the ones who make the huge banging noises and whatnot. And they talk pretty quietly.
Either tomorrow or Friday there is going to be some big noises again, and we will all get to see some of what is going on if we want...
The concierge continues to mutter to herself and make idle threats to our personal beings when she thinks we are malingering or otherwise "milking it".
She seems to forget that we are self-assigned alarms to prevent attacks.
There is this activity that we must give voice to in the morning in the corner of the yard. The concierge tells us to get our butts inside (is that any way to speak to a blue blood? Really?) and that we had best hush because no one wants to hear such a ruckus. Au contraire! We are communicating with the canine network when we "cause a ruckus" and they respond accordingly. I guess that is what the concierge objects to...
So, may you give voice to your thoughts and not be hindered in your enthusiasm.
TTFN!
-G
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