I'm worrying about doggy day care for Clifford right now. I have to go out of town for a long weekend. I don't want to impose on my friends any more, and he was too nervous at day care for me to be comfortable boarding him. I guess he has to go to my parents' house. They don't live very close by, so it's a lot of work for me to take him there. But my guy needs to go somewhere while I'm out of town.
Clifford had a lot of fun with his friend Woody on Friday. I took him over there, and they immediately began to wrestle. I love that he gets to have play dates. I then took him into the office. He was exhausted from his playdate and slept at my feet. He is a very lovable boy who barks at no one, but when my boss opened the door, he let out a big WOOF and a very fierce growl. I was on the phone with somebody so couldn't say anything but just laughed silently. My boss said, "What the hell?" He wasn't expecting a dog to be there, let alone the fierce creature Clifford was pretending to be.
I can't wait until the weather changes and we can go for walks or hikes. I'm feeling guilty that we don't walk, but it was 108 today. It's not much cooler now that the sun is down. It's supposed to get better by midweek.
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