Lunch Report

Today I went home at lunch. It was cruel torture to go home to a quiet, beautiful house with a puppy who wanted me to stay, and to then have to go back to work. Work that's not as peaceful and has no puppy to curl up behind me or kitty to sit on the computer desk.

Anyway, I took Mojo (the aspiring sled dog) on a lunch time walk (he likes to run when it's cold). He peed on an electrical box in one of the neighbor's yard (which always makes me cringe). Then I thought he wasn't going to go "big potty." I had given up. We were almost done with the walk and he hadn't done it in any of his usual places. Apparently he was waiting for an audience, because as soon as he saw another person he squatted. He's quite proud of himself.

When I got back, I had trouble finding Katie. Even though the sun light had warmed up the bedroom she was still sleeping under the covers.

So that was lunch at the house. Don't tell Mojo's dad that Mojo and I shared a baked potato for lunch.



P.S. This picture isn't from lunch and Katie isn't sleeping under the covers but it's still cute.