Rainy Days and Mondays Don't Get Me Down

Our string of nice days has ended and it's going to rain for days. Also Monday means that both Moms go back to work. I don't care for rain and in an ideal world the whole pack would stay home, preferably in the same room, or we would all go places together. But this is the real world and one must cope.

Our side lost the battle of the clogged toilet, which wasn't really so bad for me. Daddy made a phone call and my friend Mike the plumber came right over. I helped to explain the problem and stayed around to offer assistance or just chat while he worked. I know he appreciated it.

Simone, who isn't as inclined to make friends as I am, waited until he left to check things over and make sure it was a good job. She's the skeptical type. Also just a tad sociopathic, but that's neither here nor there.

After that Daddy and Rob and I spent a companionable afternoon until Daddy and I took our naps. Blog Mom came home early, which normally would have been a nice surprise, but it was because she was sick. She's a little better now, but not all that much. If she's like this tomorrow I think she'll have to go to the vet. Now it's Alpha Mom's turn for attention. A Shar Pei's work is never done.