Stealth Dog
Poor Parm feels like a nomad. He again had to spend the weekend with Isabella, as I was at the Grand Hyatt in DC for the LAMZ competitive team.
The little guy has had a rough few weeks… spending time with my rents at the tail end of December while I was in Florida, and again from Friday thru Sunday. It got worse for him as I took him to Petsmart yesterday to get his nails trimmed.
His nails were so bad that one of his “thumb” ones had grown into a complete circle. bad jason. bad.
But don’t feel too bad for him, as he will always get the last bark. Thanks to no more nails clacking around on the hardwoods, Parmesan has turned into a straight up Ninja. You combine an already crafty/sneaky dog with just pads for feet, and now he just stands behind me waiting for me to turn around. He’s like “boo motha fucka! leave me again bitch! i dare ya!”
so i’m gonna at some point do the new years resolution post. it’s like pulling teeth now to just get this one up, so you can look for that one in like June or something. And did I mention that busy season for me starts…. now?
Until the next time. Parm be with you.
