The dog has been sick for a week and Oliver has been very respectful of him. No stalking Max, no jumping on Max, no wrapping Max in a headlock.
Occasionally Oliver passes the time hoping for an insect to be drawn to the light bulbs in our lamp. He will be so happy when Max is feeling better.
YESTERDAY IT SEEMED LIKE THE SUN COULDN’T WAIT TO SMILE ON EVERYONE….
NOW THIS IS WHERE I GO OFF ON ONE OF MY CRAZY LITTLE FLIGHTS OF FANCY…THOSE BEAMS KEPT DRAWING ME CLOSER AND CLOSER, BUT WHEN I GOT TOO CLOSE THEY DISAPPEARED. WHEN I BACKED AWAY, THERE THEY WERE AGAIN, TA-DA!
I DIDN’T GIVE UP…I APPROACHED THOSE BEAMS THAT LOOKED SO WARM AND INVITING, AND I WAS SUCKED UP INTO A SPACE SHIP! I’M WRITING TO YOU THIS VERY MOMENT FROM MY LUXURIOUS GUEST ROOM. I’M A LITTLE NERVOUS THOUGH… A MEDICAL GOWN THINGY JUST DROPPED OUT OF THE CEILING AND SOME STRANGE LITTLE VOICE TOLD ME TO PUT IT ON…AND THEN IT TOLD ME THAT MY TESTING WOULD BEGIN SOON. WHY WOULD I HAVE TO WEAR A GOWN TO TAKE A MATH TEST?