Daughter #2's dog Karma has been staying over this week, while her parents have been soaking in hot springs, and getting some work done.
Which means, instead of just two, we currently have THREE large dogs to trip over, feed -- and let out.
(Karma can actually open the screen door to let herself back in, the stinker.)
I can't go anywhere without at least one pair of eyes checking out what's happening.
And whenever I fix any food:
Karma goes home tomorrow. I'll miss her...but our screen door will finally stay CLOSED.
|I have no idea what you're talking about, Grandma...|