Saturday, January 28, 2006
A happy dog
Today Jak is happy. He is a white dog again. He has been bathed and brushed.
We knew that he was happy. Last night, he napped on the carpet upside down. You know, on his back with his legs sticking straight up in the air. His little orange squeaky bone was at his nose, where he could keep half an eye on it. Yes, he was a happy dog.
My sister was visiting from Perth last week, to see her nephew.
I hadn't seen her for a couple of years, so it was wonderful to catch up and spend time with her. Her visit was probably not the best timing, as far as she was concerned, but it couldn't have come at a better time for me, as Jamie was in the middle of a bout of colic. Sonia arrived to find me frazzled and frustrated. She was a Godsend. She has the calming touch that converts a screaming baby into this...
And while I had the opportunity, and the camera out...
Is that red hair? :0 I haven't been able to see one thing that Jamie has inherited from me, until the tint of his hair showed up here. Lol, that'd be right, of all my wonderful traits ;) I'd give him my red hair and skin that burns in the Aussie sun. Groan.
Today I have a list of tasks. My goal has been achieved - I have washed the car. Jamie is having a sleep. Now, what to do... vaccuum the bedroom, wash the dishes, or bring in and sort the washing... Gee I lead an exciting life!