It’s true------they didn’t kill me….

Okay, so things have been really quiet on the blog lately. And a lot of the last pictures you’ve seen have been of the big boy, Quig.
I know, I know I’m a hand full and many of you may have wondered what happened to me. Actually, nothing. I’ve been really busy, taking care of dad and helping mom go up and down the stairs tons of times. Watching out for our next door neighbors, whom I really love--. I can’t stand to hear their car door close and not be out side to say (bark) hello, so my mind has been going crazy.
Things are finally getting back to normal here, whatever normal is, and I am still alive. The reality is, they just couldn’t go on without me, I am such a big help to both of them. Honestly, who else would be able to keep the big boy, (Quig) under control. If it wasn’t for me, he’d kiss EVERYONE to death.
So don’t you worry, we’re fine and we think of you all everyday.
Much love, from the really over worked,
Annie

It’s been a long time……

 

We have not been doing too much. Dad is still on the mend, as a matter of fact, today is his first day back to work. Mom wants him to go slow, but dad isn’t very good at that.

So other than the fact that we turned 3 this week, it’s been pretty boring.

We are sorry we’ve been away so long, but mom has been really tired, trying to do her stuff and dad’s too. Just between  the bunch of us, I think she finally realized he does more than we think……..

So here’s hoping that your days have been more fun than ours, and that boring is NOT a word in your vocabulary…..

We still love you bunches,

Quigley and his little sis Annie

All worn out……

 

Dad’s not feeling well, he has been having a hard time walking because of his back and we have been taking care of him.

It started a few days ago, we don’t know what he did, but it sure has made us sad.

There has been lots of up the stairs and down the stairs. He’s not even sleeping in the right bed anymore because he didn’t want to have to go up one more flight of stairs. So when mom goes up, we go up. When mom goes down, we go down. We don’t like leaving him, he so sad up there all by himself.

So here we are, taking a quick nap, and then we’ll be up to take care of him again.

Sorry we’ve been gone so long. We’ll try to do better as soon as dad is feeling better.

Love, from the cutest little caregivers around,

Annie and Quigley