That's right ladies and gents, I’m coming to you from Denver Co. A good friend of mine gifted me with airfare and tickets to a Rockies game and Conan O’Brien’s Legally Banned from TV show. How awesome is that? Happy Birthday to me, Christmas, Hanukkah, MLK day, and any other random holiday you can think of. I’m having to work out the rest of the week from here, but I’m ok with that. My day starts 2 hours later than everyone else, so it’s nice to sleep in. The flight out here was long but smooth, (That’s what she said.)
When I got to my friend’s apartment we quickly found out that their dog doesn’t care too much for me. Or so we thought. After the dog running from me like I was the host of the “The Dog Rapest, with Cas Smith” for an hour or so, he all the sudden decided that I was ok and wanted nothing more than for me to pet him. So much so that when I didn’t pet him he racked me right in the mommy/daddy button.
Melissa has sent me a few pictures from home, mostly of Maggie enjoying my side of the bed since I wasn’t there. Funny story Melissa told me from last night, Melissa normally stays up a little later than I do, so I walk Maggie and then Mags and I get in the bed together. Well since I wasn’t home, and Melissa got home late from dropping me off at the airport she was getting to bed even later than normal. So poor Mags had to stay up way past her bedtime, and she did not want to get up this morning. That is why she didn't want to get up this morning. She really enjoys her sleep.
I will say it was nice being able to have room and roll over without killing someone, instead of having Mags cuddling my back, Snoogs sleeping under my chin, Possum and Snittens sleeping on my feet, and Till’s on my hip. I don’t know why all the animals want to sleep on me and leave Melissa alone?
I’ll try and post some more updates from the road when I get a chance so stay tuned. BTW, Denver's airport is kind of confusing.