Been back in Berkeley. Doing massage therapy and pet sitting. The dog I'm sitting is a puppy and that means he has attachment issues. He'll follow me anywhere; up the stairs, down the stairs, when I'm strying to go 1, and worse yet, when I'm trying to wipe after 2.
The only way I can get some R&R (rest and repose?) is if I climb a ladder to the roof and then climb into the upstairs window. He'll wait for hours for me to come down from the ladder. You would think I could just keep him in the backyard but he has a doggie door. Besides my way is much more fun; although potentially life threatening.
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