Well, last night was interesting. Mom fed the dogs for me....but didn't think to tie up Zoey. Not that it matters - Lucy has (finally) figured out the routine, and has decided that it's safe to jump Zoey (since she's tied)....only last night? Zoey *wasn't*.
It looks like a slaughterhouse on my patio. :sigh: My shoes are...well, I don't know if I'll be able to get my jeans and shoes clean.
Both dogs are alive; stiff and sore and blood-soaked, but alive. I will be tying them *both* up tonight...and maybe tossing some hydrogen peroxide on them. :sigh: I just *LOVE* alpha dogs..........
Herself did NOT want to get up this morning. Not my problem - she has an alarm. With 2 settings...IF she doesn't get up, she can go to school in her PJs. And she almost did this AM. :sigh: Her attitude got her in major trouble; she'll be scrubbing the kitchen floor again tonight, methinks.
Been up to my eyeballs in chicken research. Gotta grab some books (LOVE Amazon!) and find some *cheaper* coop alternatives. I can't build one, and I won't volunteer Sweet Geek to do it. (He's not into carpentry, anyway. No big deal - he has no problem paying other people to do things he doesn't want to do. :grin:)
Back to it - Ms. boss will be in after lunch, so I need to get my personal stuff out of the way. :lol: