#DWAB 2
??: Another special episode of Gabbin’ Away Again… brought to you by Kida the Aussiedoodle.
Hello again? Oh, I didn’t see you there.
Life has been pretty boring lately…
SIKE!
Life has been crazy! Mom is home wayyyy more often than ever before. But no complaints here! I am thankful not to be alone at home when the sun is up. I get to snuggle in her lap and I feel so much more safe.
When it comes to the little guy… will I ever be able to have a moment to myself again? I love him and all but he is in that hitting stage that makes it really hard for me to lay down and rest peacefully. When he’s gone, though, I do miss him. And when he gets back, I kiss him until he pushes me to stop. But yeah, he’s annoying.
In August, I’ll be 4-years-old. My dad will be 29, which is way past elderly. I don’t know how humans work, but I can’t imagine life without him.
I just got a haircut, which I was long overdue for, especially with the oven-like heat outside. I like to go out there and lay on the almost-too-warm turf for maybe 2 minutes and then I am ready to return me feet beans to the cold tile.
When I get my hair cut this short, I look more pink than white. As a pup, I was more pink than anything, even my nose, which is now solid black. But as I have grown, black spots have popped up, reminding me of my colorful, expensive siblings I never really got the chance to know. And them, me.
Anywho— lots of crying has been happening, but also dancing? I have no idea how to join either activity. With dancing, I just can’t get my body to move in the way they can move theirs. With crying, I put my nose against theirs, sometimes licking away the tears if I see a hint of a smile, but I take it as a sign that I should lean into them. Maybe they’re cold. I can warm them up, I think. Even without all my fur.
the end.
“It’s about that time,” my mom keeps saying, as she queues up HIMYM and listens to RENT for the first time in years.