Our friends at Turbo Tax have helped us once again to settle up our balance sheet with Uncle Sam. It is such a good feeling to have it done and not at the 11th hour to boot.
BJT and I went to church in North Chittenden this morning. JET went along with us and slept in the car during church. Kind of like a crate on wheels. He was able to visit with people before and after church. Much better than leaving him home in the crate for all that time. He still chews and so is not save to leave unattended outside the crate here at the Icehouse. JET is scheduled for surgery this coming Tuesday. He will be sad when there is no bedtime dog biscuit tomorrow night. (NPO after 2000)
He will have to be on a leash for the next 7-10 days. . .no free running. That will be a punishment for us. . .more for Barry than me but punishment nonetheless!
4 comments:
Hmmm... JET indeed!
Well well well Mrs. Tate. Please re-read the eighth sentance of your post. No excuses! This is unacceptable.
lol! :) By the way, check your facebook...
Miss Molly. . .I think the f and the v are very close on the keyboard! That is my excuse. . .do you have a plausible excuse for the spelling of sentence in your comment above????? e and a are not that close together. . .hmmmmm! You might have a future as an editor with that eagle eye of yours!
Oh man, I always do that! Lol!
~You have been forgiven~
:)
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