Lucy's Day

Lucy, after a day out.

Yesterday was Lucy's day with daddy. Yes, David took her everywhere he went. First it was to Home Desperate for a new hose because the one hooked up to a mega sprinkler blew up. So he went to get something bigger and better. Yeah, he's the Tim Allen of central Texas. If you have read some of my previous blog entries about David's exploits around the house and trips to Home Desperate, then you would know what I'm talking about.

Anywho Lucy was his sidekick for the day. She enjoyed the shit out of herself too. Going everywhere with her daddy was a great treat. When they left together she had her paws on the dashboard and a smile from ear to ear. They were gone for about an hour and a half, so that gave me time to get a few things done before they came back.

I turned her over and rigor mortis set in

When they got back, Lucy was tired. She barely dragged her tired ass into the house. She came into the bedroom while I was changing bed linens, and jumped into bed and plopped down like she was dead dog tired. Poor thing. She finally fell asleep. Soooooo tired.