But he was lonely
It’s been a long time since I’ve given you an update on the antics of the idiot dog. I hate to have you miss out on all that I put up with, but until now I hadn’t been able to obtain photographic proof.
Yesterday, we went to the grocery store. It wasn’t so bad for a change. We left Roscoe in the house because it was very cold out and raining off and on. As we pulled into the driveway, I could see in the kitchen window and I could see Roscoe very clearly. That shouldn’t have been possible as that is where the kitchen table sits.
I jumped out of the car, readied my phone camera and got this picture:
He is laying on top of the kitchen table, looking out the window and waiting patiently for us to return.
The little pieces of paper were the cards from a round of Memory that the kids and I were playing before we left. We were going to complete it when we got home.
Please remember that Roscoe is a good 65 or 70 lbs.
After you by that stock in Johnson & Johnson I suggested last week, you should probably check into the price of whomever manufactures Lysol and get a few shares of that as well.
Looks to me like he had a few of his buds over for one of those poker games you see in those kitchy dog paintings. They probably scattered when you drove up.