Walkin

I've been walking thanks to this guy~

Jack keeps me on my toes for sure. If you don't walk him, he lets you know by incessantly hounding ( haha) you to death. Tonight Parker and I did a mile with him and Molly.
  Honestly a mile isn't enough for Jack, but it's all we had time for as Parker had lots of homework.

Tonight I walked fast, so fast that it became a run. Yes a run. Me. Uh huh. Bad back  and bad heal and I can still trot.

Of course Parker could walk as fast as my run but he's a 15 year old athlete :) It felt so good!!!!

Thank you Jack for keeping me moving!!!!
  PS I forgive you for the Gatoraide bottle you chewed up that still had Gatoraide in it which is now all over my bedroom carpet. Sigh. 

I AM

I am possessed. I will stare at you with my green eyes until you give me something that is really not intended for me. I know Parker got something and I want a piece of it. . .

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Seriously I'm not leaving.

I have the Patience of a cat. 

The Stare of Medusa. 

The Will of Odysseus. 

Take  your time....I see you are avoiding eye contact with me. That's ok. You'll cave. You always do, which is why I know if I sit here long enough you'll get up and go to the kitchen.