Well I guess it is doggie time. I was going to (bore you to death)tell you all about my weight loss journey, BUT somebody had other plans.
I let the dogs out like I do every morning in my stumbling not awake bumping into things mode.
Everything is nice and quiet and I am waking up the computer.
Stitch barks at the door for me to let him back in, I do.
Minutes later the other two want in.
I am slowly going through my morning routine.
What the heck is that smell?
I checked all the usual places:
Kitchen closet, maybe it's the trash. Nope.
Under the sink, maybe I finally caught that friggin mouse. Nope.
Open the back door, maybe it's the septic tank. Nope
Litter box? Nope.
(Stitch was helping me with my search, he looked everywhere I looked)
Where the heck is it coming from?
I turned to Stitch to ask this question. (so I wouldn't look like I'm crazy)
I then see it! It being spots on his fur, like he got caught out in the beginnings of a raim storm.
What is that?
I reach down and touch the spots and they are not wet, they are sotra crusty.
I lift my fingers to my nose (thinking it might be oil).
OH MY GAWD!!!
What the heck did you get into???
He was immediately escourted to the kitchen sink, where he promtly got a bath!
So, now he is mad at me and trying to hide in Whiskers basket! LOL!
Lovely way to wake up in the morning!