Painting Party!

So, my mom and dad are not that handy...I think that's why they rent. If something breaks, they call the office, and someone else comes and fixes it. Well, they are getting all crazy with this condo they are renting because the landlord guy said "paint whatever, do whatever, I don't care". Well mom called the color of the bathroom "freaking nasty" so she decided it was going to be painted. (Poor dad didn't have a choice). So, they load me up in the car and take us down to the paint store and get like $100 worth of stuff to paint the bathroom. Did I mention they've never done anything like this before..? I know this because of all the 4-letter words coming out of their mouths while they were in there. And what did I do you ask?? Pouted outside the door like a whiney puppy. I also got so excited I drank tons of water and peed on the floor...ever happen to anyone? Well, don't worry, it happens to the best of us.

Anyway, I was so totally sad that I couldn't paint and so totally sad that they are packing up all of our things and moving it, I'm getting a little antsy. I'm full of questions like "what will it look like when we move in?", "what if they forget my crate or my toys?", "will the neighbors like me?"...I'm so worked up, I'm getting a little noisy in the house. Mom doesn't like it, but I'm letting her know that I know something is up...and I'm not too sure I like it....yet!

I remember last time we moved, I got to sit in the big truck and tell people where to put stuff...I was such a good helper! I hope we get to do that again! I'll have mom do an entry about the ugly bathroom complete with pictures! Get out and roll in some mud pups!

Lots of love,

Rosco