Mom came home!

So it rained today. Not the afternoon storm with showers that quickly fade away but rain all morning. I really wanted to go for my morning run but Bald One was afraid to get wet. I hate that guy, what a wimp. Eventually after a lot poking, prodding, and then biting his ear, I drug him out for a walk. Stick in the Butt and I got a little wet, but we had the sidewalks to ourselves.



So my mom came home last night! I couldn't wait to go pick her up. I had to drag Bald One out of the house to go her. I needed him because I still don't have my license and I was afraid of being pulled over for texting. It is the law! Plus I have trouble reaching the pedals- that's where Bald One comes in handy- I still hate him, but he has his uses. Mom had to come home and save me from the abuse. Look at this: is Long Hair going to sit on me or worse?