05-25-10

Kids of the four legged variety

Wisdom teeth removed, I slept in a restless slumber as light poured in from all of the eight windows in my bedroom. At any given time when I awoke the dog would be curled beside me, or sprawled on his back at the foot of the bed or sleeping between my legs. This time he was next to my head throwing up… On my new shoes…chunks of wood he ate from my bed. sigh. Kids.

I call Chris whining, he arrives with resolve and coconut milk ice cream sandwiches the way a knight in shining armor ought.