Brutus is coming! Brutus is coming!

My buddy Brutus is coming to visit me.  Hurray!  It’s been a long time since he was here.  I hope he remembers who I am.  Last time he was here we had so much fun.  He’s older than me so he knows more, but I think I know more yoga.  Although I have to say this pose is one of my favourites.

It’s a bit blurry cause there’s nobody around here knows how to properly use a camera, but this is Brutus doing the Upward Stretchy Beg pose (sometimes known as the Please for the love of God, no kibble).  He can hold that one forever!

He’s always on the lookout for stuff.  Sometimes I’m not sure what he’s looking at, but I try.

Whatcha looking at buddy?

Where?

Right there? Nope, I don’t see it

I think it’s because he’s older than me.  I hope when I get as old as Brutus I can see stuff on the ceiling too.

I have to go get his stuff ready.  I wonder which bed he’ll want.  Hopefully not the one I sleep in cause it’s my favourite.

Just kidding.

 Kind of.

Burning the candle at both ends

So much has happened over the last six months that I hardly know where to start.  Oh right.  We were just going to start renovations with the finishing carpenter – I was so busy when that was going on.  Not only did I have to stand guard against probable intruders and continue to train these people I live with, but I also had to help all the different people that kept coming into my house to do some work. And of course they would all want to see my toys and my ball and I would have to show them how fast I could run up and down the stairs – it was exhausting.  See?

Somedays I could barely keep my head up.  I hope all the overtime was worth it.  Wait a minute.  Where’s my money??

Sigh.  I’m never going to be able to retire.

 

SIX months people!

Six months.  SIX months.  Who takes vacation for SIX months?  And why didn’t somebody tell me?  I don’t even know how someone gets six months vacation.  I think I need to get that put into my contract.  All this time I was working and nobody was there to edit my work.  I’m not very happy.  See?

But now my editor is back.  Finally.  Only six months worth of everything I’ve been doing needs to be caught up on.

I’m exhausted just thinking about it.  Happy Friday.