Saturday, August 6, 2011
When Enoch comes to visit
My son and his girlfriend have flown to New York state to attend a wedding and I am grand-doggy sitting!
It took me and this sweet boy, Enoch, about a day to find our routine, but now we've got a good one. Here are the things I've learned will happen when Enoch comes to visit...
When Enoch comes to visit, we play a LOT of Frisbee:
In fact, it is necessary to hide the Frisbee when we're finished playing or the game would never be over:
Actually, the game never is over because I haven't managed to hide the Frisbee successfully yet:
When Enoch comes to visit, I try not to use the hairdryer very often. He doesn't care for it:
Oh, and Enoch prefers a firm bed for his mid-morning nap:
When Enoch comes to visit, he helps me with all my chores, which is a huge help to me:
I find I wake up much earlier in the morning when Enoch is visiting:
And when Enoch comes to visit... we take spontaneous Saturday trips to the Oregon coast:
...which makes everyone happy:
We've learned that when Enoch comes to visit...everyone has a good time!