jadednerdgirl

Damn ppl that keep making me think that for the past three days is the last time I will see figment. thursday we picked him up cause I couldn't go to the going away party. so I said bye then. Friday I was woken up to get told that I get to go to the party but I wasn't suppose to see him again. and then he was at my house this morning and today is now the last day I get to see him. It better be... I can't take this oh this is the last time then oops its not, yes it is ...no its not. Stop toying with my emotions. okay enough of that rant

Today I got woken up... I hate that. so I burnt susan a cd of the last two days of pics. she arrives with dominic (her grandson and my favorite boi and he absolutely adores me. Last week he told his nana to come get me so we could have playtime), figment, and turbo. I think I was in the pool for a couple hours. eventually roadie decided he had to go in the pool (he couldn't get the splash bombs from just reaching in). Eventually I started turbo on learning to swim. I end up teaching the dogs. That was the fastest I have gotten a dog to relax in water that he couldn't reach the ground. I decided Figment was long overdue on pool etiquette so I carried the big oaf in. he was awesome. he just wanted me to hold on his front paws and walk around. so I ended up sitting on steps while he stood on his hind legs. He actually was so happy and relax that he went to sleep in the pool while he was standing and had his paws on my lap in the pool. so figment is good with pools ... had to make sure before he becomes a real service dog on monday. so I made everyone lunch (my special grilled cheese. I made them plain since I made a bunch). everyone left. but I had to clean and feed birds and clean all the piles of dog hair. my dogs were ambushed so they slept all afternoon. it was great. susan called to tell me that dominic didn't even maked it 3 minutes in the car before sleeping.

Yesterday was . I got woken saying that I was to go to the going away party at petsmart. so I took tons of pictures for them. I am the official photographer for the jacksonville group... somehow that is what I get stuck doing but I love doing it. my knees were killing me from getting up and down. I hate my knees got so bad. I don't mind having to kneel if the reasons are pervy though.... so anyway. I made it back over the bridge to get to my job. by then hurting. I didn't eat well all day so I ran in while I was munching on cheese cubes. I had one hour to work with someone then I was by myself. after she left my night was hell. never got a break cause no one would leave and never got to eat. There wasn't even a sale so why the hell did I have more than a handful of customers let alone a constant flow and even lines. I was so dead to the world last night