November 08, 2007
Never to be seen again
Tomorrow we head to Baton Rouge for the LSU game.
This morning Sweet One and I took the dogs to the groomer/boarder. They were to open at 7:30, but when we drove up at that time, all was dark behind the locked door. As the dogs were anxious, I decided to take them out and walk them a bit as we waited.
As soon as we got out of the vehicle, a lady emerged from her SUV across the parking lot. She approached and explained she had taken her husband's keys this morning and was unable to open the door; however, she only lived ten minutes away.
I gave her the blank, you're freakin' kidding me look, but said nothing.
Sweet One averted her eyes, unsure of what would next transpire.
Looking down at my watch, I finally said: "Well, I do have to get to work."
At that point the lady offered to take the dogs with her when she collected her keys. We walked over to her truck and she opened the door to the back seat. When the dogs gleefully jumped right in, I had the thought: "Well, that's the last time we will ever see those two again..."
It faded quickly and I then handed her the bags of food for each of the dogs.Posted by Christina at November 8, 2007 08:42 AM
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