Anyway... My buddy Zeus came over today, to stay 4 nights. I get such a kick out of him. He's big, about the size of a German Shepherd. He follows me all over the house, except into the basement. When I go down to do laundry, he sits at the top of the stairs and moans. Any time Charlie gets close to me, he barks like he's going to take out a piece of him. Don't get me wrong - he likes Charlie, he just doesn't want him near me. All of this wouldn't be so funny if he didn't also let all three chihuahuas order him around. Also, when Trevor comes to pick him up, Zeus leaves me without a backward glance. I used to have boyfriends like that.
I did get away from the computer long enough this weekend to make new seat covers for Charlie's truck, and I'm pretty proud of them. He had bought some really ugly ones, so he was glad to replace them. They look SO much better than what he had!
I'll be 51 this week, and I'm surprised that it doesn't bother me. When I consider the alternative to getting older, I'll take the birthday!
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