Annie is on a playdate today with her friend Lisa. Riley and I got up this morning and took her to the dog park, where we met Lisa, walked through the woods, visited with dog friends (Grace, Marley, and Dusty) and then Annie went away in the car with Lisa and Riley and I came home.
Oh, Thank God, Cheryl, Riley sighed in the back seat. I mean, I like her and everything, but I could use some REST.
Right now he is outside, searching for just the right patch of sun. As an occupation it’s a lot more fun when there’s not a small black dog charging out the back door and leaping on you all of the time.
Meanwhile among the humans the discussion of a dog jacket has once again raised its ugly head. Annie has mild skin allergies which are nearly but not altogether under control. She only digs occasionally and most of her skin is intact. It is covered, however, by a shortage of hair. When Annie goes out and sits in Nancy’s truck, waiting for Nancy to bring the rest of her stuff and eventually turn on the heater, she’s apt to shiver.
We worry about what she’s going to do in cold weather.
However, we recently bought new phones which actually access the Internet (I haven’t had a non-Internet conversation with Nancy since) and Nancy discovered that not only are dog coats in great abundance out there in the ether, most pattern companies sell multiple patterns for dogwear. Not just coats: jogging suits, leggings, raincoats… I’m surprised there are no pajamas. (Annie sleeps with us, which gives the cat a break because he is nocturnal and he despises dogs. All dogs. The big blond thing in his house just lives here, but the small black one that’s always bouncing in his face needs to go. However, we tend to throw open a window and then burrow down into the covers, while she sleeps on top of the covers. Very, very, very close to one, if not both of us. Like, if she had a star on her nose, we’d find her burrowing down through the mattress. Fortunately she is not a mole-nosed dog because we have a waterbed.)
During her day with Lisa Annie will play with Cash and Reggie, who are neighbor dogs, and possibly Wendy, who is a puppy, they will lube Lisa’s car, watch a little TV and eventually sometime this afternoon we will receive a call to find out where to meet up and pick her up. She will be tired tonight, which is a plus for Riley AND Cheryl.
What does Lisa get out of this? She appears to really enjoy having Annie. She has several dogs of her own, but they are smaller and older and less inclined to play at the dog park. Her family has a long history with staffies. It may be the same thing I get out of having Annie: a more interactive and social dog.
And occasionally we go out to eat.
I’m hoping it’s all good.
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