We went outside and look what we saw — it’s one of the neighboring office dogs. She is in her teens and will say hi to Chase, but isn’t up to rolling on the grass with him. Still it was better than lying under the chair inside.
Kip was here yesterday, so once again it’s Chase’s turn to be office dog. We’ll have visitors later today, but Chase doesn’t know that because he can’t call up my Outlook calendar (no thumbs, you know), and he may NEVER again touch my TREO phone. So, he is bored . . . this is how a bored Cardi looks
This cannot be comfortable!