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Xena: I hope you are enjoying these flashbacks *wags* This one was from June 2020.
My Last Day of Being Two
Well, it turns out that I didn’t get to go anywhere with Mommy today. She left early with a cooler packed with ice bricks, and I saw Daddy packing her lunch. She said bye to me and Lucy and that she would be back, like she always does, just in case we think she is leaving for good.
Me and Lucy and Chippie played for a while until Daddy came upstairs from his basement office and asked what was going on.

By then, we all were worn out. Does that mean I’m getting old?
After we got kefirred at noon (that’s what it’s called when we get served our kefir at lunchtime), we went out on our new porch so we could hang out while we waited for Mommy to come home.

Me and Lucy played chase across the porch, not even slowing for the doggie door. We made a full circle of the yard before we slipped through the door again and onto the porch. I turned and ran back out before realizing that Luce the Deuce, er, Lucy wasn’t chasing me anymore. When I stuck my head in to peek, I realized it was a trap! Just look at Lucy’s tail! She was ready to spring on me! I turned and ran and off we went. We played so hard that once again we fell down exhausted.

87 hours later Mommy got home, and all she carried upstairs from the car was some groceries from Trader Joe’s. With my most excellent ears, I heard her ask Daddy to unload the rest into the downstairs freezer.
“I’m dreaming of a tripe birthday,
Not like the ones I’ve had before.
Where the innards glisten
And Lucy listens
To hear if we might be getting more…”
This is Xena Schnauzer Warrior Princess, one day away from 3 years old, with this stupid, revised Christmas song stuck in my head.
I predict 3 will be just as good as 2
Hugs cecilia
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BOL! How did you know how long she was gone?? XOXOX Xena
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Proof that a tired dog is a very good dog. And DogMom’s absence was 87 hours, three minutes and 47 seconds, not that anyone was counting.
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A ‘listening’ worm isn’t nearly as bad as those other kinds of worms. {Shudder} 🤣
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Mommy says it’s better than the alternative, whatever that means. 🫤Xena
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Thanks, Miss Sandee. Now the Happy Birthday song is stuck in my head, BOL! XOX Xena
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We sure did! If I could ever get Fritzie taught how to use that door, we could play like that too! XOX Xena
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Well, we can get all kindsa other worms, so why not ear worms, right? BOL!!! Xena
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Exciting flashback of you sweet fur babies ~ yep aging happens to all ~ Happy Birthday ~
Hugs ^_^ ~ an artist reflects ~ Carol McK
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Love your flashbacks. Well done and a Christmas song stuck in your head in June. How fun.
♪♫Happy Birthday to you,♪♫
♪♫Happy Birthday to you,♪♫
♪♫Happy Birthday Dear Xena,♪♫
♪♫Happy Birthday to you.♪♫
Thank you for joining the Wordless Wednesday Blog Hop.
Have a fabulous Wordless Wednesday. Scritches to the pups and a hug to mom. ♥
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Who knew doggos could get ear worms. 😂 What a fun day of playing with the ever sweet Lucy. P.S. Your sun room sure is pretty.
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What a fun flash back from you gals. You two sure had fun playing through that doggie door.
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Oh, that was 6 whole years ago, Teddy. Me and Lucy have both slowed down a bit since then. But, if it was up to Fritz, we would all still be playing like that! XOX Xena
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WOW…thanks for that exciting tour of your last day of being two. I was exhausted just hearing about it but it does sound like fun………!!!! Never a dull moment at your house huh?
Huggies, Teddy
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