I haven't posted in a couple of days and now I am avoiding doing lesson plannish stuff.
We have a dog. Her name is Daisy.
She is the World's Most Spoiled Dog.
Every night we take Daisy out to the back yard for her 'little walk' before bed.
Last week, Daisy's nightly exploration of the flower bed was interrupted by a stranger--a black and white, tail waiving stranger.
I didn't know dogs could say "erp."
She and I raced to the back door. I won, barely--I had to smack her on the head with my book so I could get in without her. Then I had to throw my stinky book away. And it was by my favorite author--Richard Peck!
So The World's Most Spoiled Dog is now living on the back yard. I like it! Except for at meal time when she stands at the window and stares at us. But that is why we have curtains!
We are thinking of changing her name to Skunkerina. I think it has a certain air!
(By the way, I know all the bathing remedies but we had company this weekend and didn't want eu de skunke perfuming our house and, well, now, I like her out there! I promise she will get to come in. Somedayyyyyyyy.)
Many stories herein are subject to the faulty, and sometimes creative, memory of the blog owner and should not be taken as factual, although the names and events are real! Kind of.