Poor dog...

Poor Doodle the Poodle.

She is getting spayed today. Or as our family refers to it "getting your spayed taken out."

Someone in my family called it that when they were a kid....just kinda stuck.

Shorty took her and dropped her off at the vet this morning. It was right by his work...so, I didn't feel guilty for asking.

I did have to tell him 8 times "feet, face, tail, microchip, spay."

You know men.

So, I am at home today. All by myself. Minnie picks E up from school some days.

I have already gotten more done in 2 hours than I could have in 2 days.

Off to work.

Wanna come help?