What Your Pets Wont Tell You

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Off I few with a busy morning in front of me. First stop Aj’s for a ice tea and breakfast burrito (bacon and green peppers). I Must feed !!! I wanted to see if I could bring back the stomach pains. What was I thinking? On to Raz and Gizmo, cat household. Ya! A little wet food and some treats and I have two happy kitties. Raz has a new doo. Sporting the classic lion cut shave with the pom pom tail. Too cute. It was actually a good job for once. Most these groomers hack up these cats like they used a sickle. His was actually quite good. Next stop the Cash for Gold store where I clean their 55 gallon tank. About a month ago Andy and I broke down this tank for a client that was moving out of state. They said we could have the tank so we cleaned it up and Craigs Listed it. We sold it within a week and then the guy who bougt it had me set up the tank as a whole new reef tank. It was pretty cool to do one from scratch again. So now I clean it once a month and baby my aquatic creation. It took about an hour and a half to pick up premixed water, syphon, replace and clean up the tank. My little clowns, Tang, Shrimp and Gramma are still kicking. I must say I am a bit proud of myself. Is it ok to think it is a cool tank? You all know it’s ok to make a comment right? I see your reading……

 

A quick lunch at AZ Bread Co. for one kick ass salad. highly recommend. Look at this thing! yum yum! and it came with a peice of cranberry and orange bread.

 

 

Off to Marley’s house for her tinkle break even though that dog could go 24 hours. She has a crazy bladder of steel. 75% of the time you can’t get the dog to pee. She decides to lay out in the sun and sun bathe instead, so I decide to join her. This is definately the best part of my day. Hanging out with Marley in the sun wind whipping through my hair and taking my 15 minutes on the lounge chair.

 

 

 

After my time with Marley I head home and can’t wait to pass out on the floor with Monkey. I’m so wiped out from my lack of sleep last night. Somehow all seems right with the world when I’m hugging my Monkey. I hang out for about 30 minutes and watch my guilty pleasure America’s Next Top Model. You can admit it. I know you watch it too. Time to peal myself off the floor and head out back to the barn. Time to ride Sadie and continue on making this little Saddlebred filly a western pleasure horse. Need to ride Daisey but back to Marley’s first to feed her dinner and finally back home again at 7pm. Even though my husband is freaking out that he is starving and I have Rosati’s ribs special on the brain I squeeze in a quick ride on Daisey and an added bonus of Dora gas colicing. Finally, every one but us humans feed and exercised Andy and I run out the door smelling to high heven to Rosati’s for ribs. Andy actually throws on cologne and I just hope it’s strong enough to cover my smell of horse poop, sun tan lotion and dirt too. The only saving grace is that chances are more that half the people in there have horses and smell too.  The waitress comes out with a full rack (of ribs for clarification) when I only ordered a half rack. When she realizes her mistake you can see the panic on her face. Is this really a problem I ask. Too many ribs?