Haha, my dog's a clown.
Aug. 21st, 2009 07:13 amI was supposed to walk Oliver, but Mom's home and decided she needs to go out, so she's doing it. (Good for me, because I'm WAY behind schedule and fully expect the boss to be in the office, at least this morning, so I want to make sure I'm not late.) They left a few minutes ago, and I sat here at my desk, just to get a phone call.
Mom: Open the door.
So I open the door, and Oliver jumps into the apartment, noses me, does one of his little happy dances, and then runs back out and down the hallway as far as his little legs can carry him, back to Mom and the elevator. XD He's so silly.
Mom: Open the door.
So I open the door, and Oliver jumps into the apartment, noses me, does one of his little happy dances, and then runs back out and down the hallway as far as his little legs can carry him, back to Mom and the elevator. XD He's so silly.