Sorry we have been MIA lately. I have been keeping up with every one's blog via an app on my phone, but it gets a little testy when I try to comment.
I started a newer new job. I left the beauty supply place and now work for a company that supplies cruise ships with medical supplies. I LOVE it there! I am the only girl, and work with a bunch of smart ass, sarcastic guys. However much I love this job I spend 8 hours looking a computer screen all day, so the last thing I want to do when I come home is look at another one.
I have told myself though that I will post at least once every 2 weekends (if not more...hopefully).
Since I am posting already I will let you know of our outing last weekend. The local dog park had a doggy-palooza with a lot of vendors and lots and lots of other dogs. Whiskey did very well (for her standards) and we got lots a free stuff! I also signed her up for fly ball and hopefully we will make it out there on Sunday and see how she does. We went over there with my best friend and her dog Mickey (who Whiskey does a lot better with other dogs when he's around).
We are going to shoot for a park outing tomorrow morning (to meet up with one of the guys I work with, his g/f, and Rhodesian ridge back).
My fractured elbow is doing good, its still sore but I know it takes time. I have physical therapy early in the am twice a week. So when those are the days my mom lets Whiskey out to potty and feeds her. This morning I had a little later appointment and was able to feed her. Mom took her out and she went potty. When I went to leave this morning Whiskey blocked the gate and would not let me open it. When I finally convinced her to move she jumped up on me and basically cling-ed. I assured her I'd be back and gave a few pats on the head and kiss. While at physical therapy I txted the boyfriend who I knew didn't go into work until 2pm to see if he could make it over and cuddle with her a little. Last I assumed her went over....well little did I know. I came home exhausted to a giant puddle of pee and not 1, but 2 poop piles, and a poor pitiful pup sitting on the couch. She was a very good girl though and stayed on the couch until I finished cleaning up and not making it harder for me by running and jumping around. I let her out in the yard afterwards to let her run and do anything else, but it wall on my bedroom floor. I txted Josh again to see if he made it over, and he had gotten called in earlier, which I kind of wish he had told me because then I would have called mom to see if she could get home for lunch. I have no idea when the accident happened and if it was just that an accident or spite cause she didn't want me leaving.
That has been all he happens that I can remember from the last time I blogged.
On a side note: I have received a few late Christmas cards from fellow bloggers, and I thank you. I have a photo board on my wall with all my corgi/doggy cards I have received. :-) I'll take a picture later, and upload/take some of Whiskey for your corgi enjoyment.