If only they’d check with us. We could tell them—don’t change anything. I swear once they start, they just can’t stop. Pulling up rugs that smell wonderful. Full of memories of us and other dogs that lived in our house before us.
We just barely finished making it perfect. And what do they do? While tearing up dad’s office they get a new rug for our living room. What were they thinking?
Just look at what they did to poor Quigley. The just doesn’t know what to do, where to go, or even more important, how to protect his big, beautiful nose.
Well it went on and on, to calm us they took us for a walk, and then for yesterday they were done. But I have a feeling, it’s not over yet.
But for now, as you can see calmness has settled in and even I am content.
But today is another day, and holy dog food, they are gonna start again.
Hope all your rooms stay the same and no one upsets the apple cart.
Love a very anxious, Annie and Quigley
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