In our homeless travels we stayed at some friends house who own a Retreiv-a-poo (I think the real name is a golden doodle.)
The animal control people weren't helpful at all. It turns out if your dog bites a bat, he needs a rabies shot and to start quarintine immediately. Now poor Casey is looking at a 6-monthquarintine because he didn't get an $8 shot the 1st day.
I think we're all okay, but everytime Jonas bites us, we hope he doesn't have rabies.
27.8.08
Homeless, homeless
We're like a good Michael McClain song--homeless. We're having a final inspection Friday. Hopefully they'll let us move in even if it doesn't pass.
In other news, Jonas walks. He learned a couple of weeks ago. We have no pictures because we're homeless.
Beck started school Monday. He already hates the homework. But the people we're living with wake at the crack of dawn so, at least he's getting up on time.
Macie decided she wants to be a cleaning lady. But before that she wanted to be a vet, I think. Here's the conversation...
Beck: I finally decided what I want to e when I grow up. I want to e a florist.
Macie: I want to be a vegetarian.
Jennifer: You mean a vetranarian? (explain the difference.)
Macie: Oh yeah. I want to be a vet because I could kill the animals and eat them.
In other news, Jonas walks. He learned a couple of weeks ago. We have no pictures because we're homeless.
Beck started school Monday. He already hates the homework. But the people we're living with wake at the crack of dawn so, at least he's getting up on time.
Macie decided she wants to be a cleaning lady. But before that she wanted to be a vet, I think. Here's the conversation...
Beck: I finally decided what I want to e when I grow up. I want to e a florist.
Macie: I want to be a vegetarian.
Jennifer: You mean a vetranarian? (explain the difference.)
Macie: Oh yeah. I want to be a vet because I could kill the animals and eat them.
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