Today is 'eBay' day here and I am trying to get some of the boxes of stuff sorted through from storage....if the dogs will leave me be for more than 10 minutes.
My "Separation Anxiety Bagel" has progressed from having to be able to SEE me and get to me at will every second he is awake to having to actually be in contact with my body every second he is awake.
Do you know how limiting it is to have a 40lb. dog attached to you at all times?
Presently he is slobbering on my foot & snoring. I don't dare get up without causing major consternation so I have stacked 6 boxes beside me and here I sit, sorting.....
I pulled out some doozies here a few minutes ago.
This photo should explain why, in addition to yard sales and Salvation Army, I am no longer allowed to go to Big Lots without a chaperone to tell me things like.....
"Put that down NOW or we are leaving the store!" or....
"Yah, it's funny...so what?" or....
"Do you REALLY think it's a good idea to buy that?!?"
As Homer would say....."Who-HOOO!"
You think this is bad.....I also had bought an APU the Quickie Mart Clerk Doll but gave that to my son a few years ago.
So you are NOT the only one with an inflatable toy fetish SonyaAnn.
That is all....carry on.