Chesney has added an entire new level of busy to my morning.
Of course I've decided to compensate for this new level of busyness by hitting snooze on my alarm three times every morning...
Because I'm all that's wise and prepared.
Wouldn't you just love a recap of my Friday morning?
Well, I won't go into extended detail, (at least I'll try to not go into extended detail but that is very hard for me.)
But point one is this: When Chesney scratches at a door, even if it's the cabinet door in the kitchen it may perhaps mean that she needs to go potty. The whimper should have perhaps been my second clue to this situation.
Also, although I may consider myself all that is wise and timely, and even if I have allotted ten extra minutes in my morning to do a quick review of spelling and science with Popcorn for her exams, if I dash outside to check the dog bowl for water, I must also check the ground.
Because it is apparently inevitable that I will step in fresh puppy poo and track it all the way from the back door to the kitchen.
So much for ten extra minutes in my morning!