A typical Sunday morning here! Had breakfast with Mom and friends from church at Denny's. Yup, the one meal I don't cook! I try to eat healthy but must have biscuits & gravy, side order of sausages (yes, pork), two poached eggs and never ending supply of coffee! Sweet!
Come home, let the pup out of his kennel (destructive critter or he wouldn't be there when I leave, working on that). Give him his morning cup of regular hard dog food (grain free!), check water dishes (yes, he has two!).
Check the cat, again. Food filled? Yes. Water filled? Yes. Litter box cleaned? Check! Where is the little devil? In her spot in the cabinet above the bed.
Take the pup for a walk! First, snacks? Check! Baggie? Check! Clicker? Check! Toy? Check! Okay, now put the harness on him (doesn't choke!). He stands there very patiently, usually. Out the door! Buddy literally prances most of the way to the little dog park. Unless, he sees a bird, lizards, etc. Then he wants to chase. My poor shoulder.
At the dog park, chasing lizards and birds is fun! My poor shoulder prefers it this way. No leash! Plays tug of war with new toy. Chases another bird. Oh look! A lizard! Jump, run, pounce! Missed it.
Back home. Give the dog some soft dog food (once a day). Check cat again. Still hiding. Check on dog. Sneaky pup took the bowl to the couch. Silly dog, it's not a toy.
Time to work.