Bill has moved to a mansion in Houston. He got a great job in Spring and then found a room to rent in a gorgeous house leaving me in the shack in the woods. He will probably stop coming home on the weekends to visit and will meet some skinny rich houston girl who likes to clean house and do his laundry. Wait, there is no such woman, I guess I get to keep him for a little while.
Fresca and Pepsi are learning to walk very nicely on their leashes. We go walk every morning and I am dripping with sweat by the time we get home. If I keep my eyes closed, Fresca can take me from the mail box to the front door of my house (where I keep her water dish). I think she will make a great dog guide. The only pitbull dog guide in the USA.
We survived the hurricane just fine. Only two trees fell and we had power back withing 3 days. Bill was out of work for two weeks though and we don't get paid if he doesn't work. The direct depost was also delayed and we had to go to the change jar to get cash for milk and gas. It was pretty funny watching Bill pay at Walmart with thirty dollars in quarters. I wouldn't wait in line with him because I was too embarrassed.
Life is pretty good, I guess I will start looking for a job this month and sign up to take my ACVREP exam.
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