So what does that leave me with? 2 very very very very very very bored collies. Poe at least has flyball and obedience class to take the edge off, but poor Jackson. I can't stop moving without a stinky slimy stuffed frog shoved in my face. All.the.time. I throw Mr.Frog, Poe steals Mr.Frog, Jackson cries, and I end up with a cold wet collie nose poking me in the face.
And I'm getting a bit bored myself. I don't like being trapped inside for weeks on end. Too much time alone and boredom make me do crazy things, like use my dogs as props:
As you can imagine, this quickly turned into a game of musical chairs, which started a fight.
Siblings.
*sigh*
And the forecast for the rest of the week:
Rain, Rain, Rain, Thunderstorm, Rain.
Are you shitting me?!