15.5.10

teeth are for biting.

This morning Scott left my closet door open and Moxie grabbed a sock. I used my nice voice to get her to come over to me so could remove it, but by the time she came over Luther had gotten all excited by my voice and thought we were playing. He started open mouth kissing, something Scott encourages. There's tongue and nibbles and everything, to a stranger I'm sure he looks like he's trying to eat our faces. We think it's funny, except this morning when he bit my teeth. It was a terrible sound and feeling. I got the sock from the other one though.
I have four days off, and when I return to work I will be on nights. I may stay permanently, I'm not sure. The day shift is incredibly busy in a different way than nights and my OC tendency keeps me thinking I forgot to do something important. On night shift you typically have a little more time to think. We'll see. So on my days off I'm going to work on training Luther because he's going to be a therapy dog. He can basically already pass the test, but there are two levels of passing and I want him to pass the more difficult level. If he does, this will me that he can work with children, in schools or pediatric units at the hospital. The test isn't until July. I'm sure he's going to kick its ass.
Scott is planning to re-erect our fallen saguaro. Did you know those things weigh tons? We just got it a few weeks ago, but it fell over last week. It was very sad. Later we're going to a yurt erecting party that some friends are having, should be fun. That's a lot of erection events for one day.

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