Thursday, February 16, 2012
I've really got to keep an eye on Mrs. Master. Between Avalanche blowing her coat, this bathroom project, a baby shower this weekend, *someone's* muddy paws and the disappearing grass out back, she's losing her mind. Three times this week she's found her cell phone in the fridge. It's time to call the Dr.
If I have time, I'll keep you updated on all the work I'll be doing.
Also, if we get any word on Avalanche or a new home we'll let you know. In case you get a hankerin to get your own dog, go to www.taysiablue.com. There are a bunch of really good ones there!
Time to get my sledge hammer,
Nora B. Webster
PS. I wrote this last night BEFORE Master got the stomach flu. Say some prayers for me. I've got a lot of nursing and demoing to do.