Turned my heaters on in the apartment tonight – it is down to 45 degrees and still sliding. I have radiating heat so it makes a little bit of noise when it gets going. Baxter, having never been around a heater in his life, couldn’t grasp it’s purpose. He kept pawing at the grate and barking at it – it was rather cute. Now it has warmed up enough that he is staying away from it which is a good thing too. Such a little guy but with such a big heart. I love how he stands between me and whatever he thinks is a danger to me or to Bennie – like the heater.
I made tacos for supper so they were able to feast on hamburger tonight. Bennie, whenever he feels that Baxter is eating too much of the food, grabs the dish and trots away with it. He is getting quite good at getting things away from Baxter – he grabbed a bone right out of Baxter’s mouth before Baxter realized what he was up to. Being even smaller than Baxter, Bennie conducts blitz attacks on his dad then dashes to where his dad can’t reach him. He’ll pull on Baxter’s tail or on his ear, then hide. The only place left for Baxter to go to not be bothered is the bathtub. LOL
Whenever I sit on the couch to read or when I’m at my desk working, Bennie has to be right by me as if he is worried he might miss something. Both dogs like to have their chests rubbed so they routine sprawl out on their backs to encourage me to scratch them. I’ve seen both of them fall asleep with their legs up in the air - how can that be comfortable?
It is almost 11pm at which time I will turn the tv on for the first time today to watch “Signs” with Mel Gibson. No, it isn’t the best movie but like “The Village,” it grows on a person.
I have a new book I just picked up at Barnes and Noble called “In Step With God” by Charles Stanley – it is his newest book. Can’t believe I have to buy all his books again but guess I have to quit dwelling on what I left behind in Florida and be thankful for what made the trip. My biggest sorrow is losing the afghan’s my mother and grandmother made for me. They were the last thing I had left of either of them. I sent them by mail thinking it would be safe but the boxes never made it. UPS said they were delivered so I can only assume someone stole them when the UPS guy set them outside the house. Really saddens me – Wayne was expecting to inherit them when he marries as it was all he would have of his grandma and great grandma. {sigh} But I digress.
I imagine I will start this book over the weekend and then take it to the conference I have to attend in Des Moines next week. As I told my sister, there will be nothing to do in the evenings while I sit alone in a hotel so might as well work on it the most then. I hate the idea of leaving the dogs but hopefully Wayne will make sure they stay safe.
