Poor puppy
I think Samson is sick again. I’ve cleaned poo off the kitchen floor three times in the past 48 hours. No blood this time, fortunately, but still disgusting (I’ll spare you the details). He seems to be feeling fine otherwise, but we’re going to the vet anyway on Saturday to have a growth on the side of his mouth checked out, so I’ll ask about it then.
Thank goodness he always does his business on the linoleum in the kitchen or the laundry room. What a good doggy I have. I’m trying to take him out for walks more often now that I know he’s having poo problems, but it’s hard when I’m gone for eight or nine or ten hours at a time during the day.
Speaking of which, my LSAT class meets for the last time tomorrow night. Praise Jebus. Like I’ve said before, I like teaching the class, but I also need some evening time for myself. Like tonight—look how productive I’ve been tonight. Why, I’ve watched Project Runway, eaten dinner, written this post, and…never mind.
UPDATE (8:49am) — FOUR times in 48 hours. This is not something I’d like to be really good at.
January 26th, 2006 at 1:38 pm
school school school work distractedness puppy. . .somebody needs a social life. I will attempt to find one—anyone else who reads this please email the blogger if interested; I will happily add that to my pile of phone screens, and we’ll see what we come up with!
January 26th, 2006 at 2:13 pm
Woo! But your punctuation was atrocious, so I, um, cleaned it up a little.
Here at Prepoceros we write in complete sentences or close approximations thereof. Let that be a warning to the rest of you.