Thursday, June 23, 2011

29 days of giving challenge - laughter ... day 7

People who answer phones all day are seldom appreciated for their efforts.  Having worked as the first line of defense for several businesses, I know this well.

Since Fuzzy's brush with fame, his neck has caused some little discomfort. As a result, he needs to do a little physical therapy to improve his quality of life.

When I called to set up his first appointment, the most charming person answered the phone.  We had a little fun while attending business.

Blondie's current trick is stealth - well stealth for an old dog who is slightly hard of hearing and who has arthritis in his hips. 

Why do I bring this up?

He crept into the room, blew out a sigh, and firmly placed his face on my thigh.  Frankly, the bloody blue blazes were scared out of me.  So when I said, "Grumpy, what do you think you're doing?" Her response was, "I think I like you."

I didn't have the heart to tell her I call both the husband and the dog by the same nicknames (well, both can be grumpy and both are fuzzy - only one is a blond though).

It made her day and Fuzzy Man didn't do too badly at therapy, either.

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