15th September 2023
It was shopping day, more drama over the lack of the kind of dog food in stock. The packets of salmon and sweet potato were missing from the shelves. Don’t mention the disappearance of the canned version, the dog have been depressed, well not really they will eat anything. Sometimes I feel sorry for them, they have eaten the same food twice a day since they came into this family. They don’t care, they still rush into the house like their asses are on fire and gobble it up, and even licking up any essence left. Dhama still pushed her bowl around the house in her desperation to engulf the food. I can relate to that, although I could not eat baked beans on toast everyday for twelve years. I tend to eat fast, I don’t know where that came from. I look at Kelli’s plate and things slowly disappear, it’s so frustrating, many times I’ve offered to help he finish it. Of course the dogs circle hoping to grab any morsel that drops on the floor. I keep telling them that there is no point in hanging around me, I drop nothing on the floor, my clothes, maybe, but they would starve to death waiting for my morsels.
We had another unsuccessful bike ride searching for eggs, nothing in the two places we know, we may have to spread our area wider.
We finished another small dresser, joining the other unsold pieces. We are not sure what is happening, even John and Patty were experiencing slow sales, and they never admit this, so things must be bad.
