Well, he’s home.

Nope, I’m not thrilled.

I could’ve used at least another week so I could’ve finished his room and then got a little rest in before he came home.

Yep, he’s home too soon for sure.

I wasn’t ready for his falls and having to lift him again, my back is already in horrible spasms from working on his room.

I wasn’t ready to listen to his constant inane chatter.

I wasn’t ready to have to run up and down the steps every few minutes.

I wasn’t ready to have to say “huh” all the time because I can’t hear him clearly, he freaking mumbles at me. All. The. Time.

 

 

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Agented Mystery Writer, Bull Terrier owner--I have one at the present time, Avid gardener.

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