Thank someone it's Friday this week, whoo. Been going out every day and throwing the ball or the Wubba for Simon for at least half an hour, and then letting him and the puppy chase each other around. I don't know if it's helping his weight, but it sure is helping my throwing arm.
The poor Wubba ended up on my roof, and so I'm standing on a chair on the back deck with a rake, trying to rake it off the eaves. My neighbors thought this was downright hilarious. "Whatcha doing up there?"
"Getting down a dog toy!"
"Hahah, only at your house!"
Simon: "Bark bark!"