I feel like I have the dream job I've always wished for. How in the world did I get so lucky that I get paid to watch other people's pets??? It's amazing. When I feel like I'm having a bad day, I tell myself that my worst day doing this job is better than my best day at my last job. Dogs won't mentally abuse you or make you feel insecure or question yourself. They judge you based on instincts, not pissy moods or boredome.
I have a boarder this weekend who is one of my best customers. He's absolutely adorable and is probably one of the top 5 dog clients I have. Sadie approves, so I can't complain. If Sadie aint happy, aint no one happy!
Today is Valentine's Day. I hate Valentine's Day. It's one of those days where all sorts of expectations are placed on you and the person you're in a loving relationship with. My other half is currently sleeping. He worked from 6am to 3pm and came home after fussing over preparation over what he had bought me for the day. However, we never made it to presentation because he needed to take a nap. He's still napping. Hours later. I need to go and walk a dog late night and will probably want to go to sleep when I get home. So, the holiday is a bust. What a surprise. Did I mention that I hate this holiday?
