Saturday, April 18, 2015
SATURDAY MORNING ATTACK
Now that we're retired (well, sort of--Clark substitute teaches most weekdays), Saturday mornings no longer hold the magic that they did when I was working. I actually resented anyone calling me before 9 a.m.! Now, I get all the sleep I need most of the time.
Our girls were difficult to get up on school mornings, but it seems that they would be awake and chipper by 6 a.m. on Saturdays! Why is that??
Fortunately, our doxie Duke is not a "morning" dawg. He resents it if we wake HIM up any morning. Oh, he'll get up to lick out Clark's cereal bowl (a big deal to Duke), then he wants to crawl back under a blanket and lie around for a few hours. Ah, the dog's life . . .
Dachshunds . . . you gotta love 'em!