Monday, July 6, 2009

Moose "Sunday Funday" Monday

I spent yesterday cleaning the house and putting my life back together after a weekend of partying on/in/by the water. Whenever I'm cleaning and come across a half empty water bottle, instead of throwing it away, I always pour the remaining contents into moose's bowl because I don't want to drink it, and hey, he's pretty spoiled and probably enjoys bottled water as much as the next wiener dog.

Back up to the day before... Everyone knows that Rule #1 of pool day is that glass containers are a big no-no. When I was packing everything on Saturday, I decided I wasn't really in the mood for beer. So I decided to pour some vanilla vodka in a water bottle and take it with me... only I didn't end up drinking it.

It wasn't until a few hours into my cleaning spree yesterday that I unpacked my tote bag and realized the bottle was gone. I ran upstairs and sure enough... I had poured 3/4 of a bottle of vodka into moose's water bowl. He was thisclose to having his own little wiener dog version of Sunday Funday!

This, in case you were wondering, further solidified the thinking that I am in no way, shape or form ready for children.

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