Social hour…
Today is social hour time… My aunt said if it wasn’t for dr. appt. and dentist and chiropractors, you have no social time..
She told me
that is what happens when you get pass 75.
WELL, HERE
I AM…
Today was
the King’s social time.. with the dentist.
And because it is in
Any way, we
went to Costco and dropped off my dead hearing aide.. and stopped by KFC for
something for dinner and head home.. Stopping by a good friend’s house to see
how she and her husband are. Always
enjoy stopping by and visiting her.
Then we get
home.. Now we have taken to putting up a gate for Frosty… to keep her in the
kitchen.. while we are away.. Seems she
thinks it is funny to potty RIGHT BESIDE.. THE PAD.. So now she is put in the kitchen, with her
bed and her pad. She still retaliates by
pulling towels down, and today.. she moved her water dish under the stools, and
her empty food dish as well.. she found
two empty boxes and crunched them.
This is all because she thinks she should go as well, I am guessing. BUT she did use the pad.. so there is a
plus… yep, life with Frosty.. but we love her dearly. And tomorrow’s social time is my dr. appt.
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