Friday, March 20, 2009
I'm in charge of my dog.
Sheri is in Sacramento, Maya is at home, and there is noone to distract Macy while I "work" at my computer. She has come in three times already, and I have given her two treats. The third time I held firm, and she has reluctently settled down at my feet. I realize that this is only a temporary resolution. It is a matter of time before she uses her super powers on me, and I submit to her will.