I'm feeling the need to write. Okay, let's start with Kenai.
Should I stop there? I've got a ton to say about him, but I know you don't care to read any of this. I'm writing more for my sanity and trying to figure this day out than anything. HE's been breaking free for the past week. He broke the chain at the collar. Showed up on the neighbor's doorstep at, what time was it...six or seven in the morning. Barking. I've lost track of how many times he's ended up on their doorstep now--even with his chain dangling from his collor. (And yes, we've gone through multiple varieties of chains).
They have a girl dog. Hmmm...puppies? Neutering was in the works, but now he's going away tomorrow. Virignia Beach. That should be far enough that he won't make it back home, end up on the neighbor's doorstep. I'll miss him.
Barking. Then again, maybe I won't miss him too much.
He's a cutie.
Cai. Cai, oh boy oh boy. He figured out how to break free from his crib.
Three times today.
Pounding on the door, "Jelene! Jelene!"
Yes, he's resorted to calling me by my first name when he's frustrated.
Pounding.
I climbed into his crib after the third time of returning him to his rightful, cozy napping spot and find myself peeking out of one eye...wondering..."How does he escape?"
He does a pull-up, kicks on foot up on the bar and then catapults himself into his crib.
I've got an Olympic gymnist for a son.Tapping on my head, "Jelene! Jelene! Eyes! Eyes!" His little fingers are poking into my tightly closed eyelids.
Driving home from a Church meeting. The kid unbuckles his car seat. I'm driving on the highway, reviewing my craziness with Kenai breaking loose...
I see out of the corner of my eye, a flash of red.
I think, "Cai's wearing red shorts." I give a quick turn to see what it was. I do a double take right as Cai's about to pull the handle on the car door. My heart is in my throat. I'm not sure if I looked out the rear-view or how I got off that busy highway, moving along at 60mph, but everything happened so quickly and gratefully, so safely.
Maybe your car has one of those start your engine and doors automatically lock features.
That's nice.
I learned my lesson.
What's up with this?
Cai had half his buckle off as I pulled in tonight.
Kenai's back on his good chain. For the night. Que le vaya bien Kenai.