BILL IS SOOOOO ANNOYING

I forgot how flipping annoying he is.  He is driving me crazy.  Honestly, how is it one person can be so objectionable, I ask.  This last week away has been a treat but now I have to slow down and think like Bill...not easy!!!

He was whining to me that I wasn't telling him anything about the week.  So, I started to tell him about going to the SPCA's and seeing the dogs and the ridiculous process they insist on.  Right smack in the middle he gets up out of his chair and goes over to the guinea pig cage on the fireplace.  So while I am trying to talk to him, at his request mind you, he starts chirping and whistling at the pig.  Now, this is a man that cannot do two things at once.  So I stop, mid sentence.  He doesn't even notice.  So I wait.  And wait.  And wait.  Finally I go back to what I was doing and he says "Hey, so what happened?  Why did you stop?"  I asked him what he heard last and he couldn't even remember what I was telling him, again...at HIS request.  So now I am ignoring him and he can't understand why.  Achhhh....I could smack him!!!  LOL!!!  (not really!)

And speaking of the SPCA.......I am never setting foot in one again.  And I mean it this time.  One of these times, if I keep going into them, I am going to get arrested for disturbing the peace.  They are power trippers, pure and simple.  In order to see a flipping dog, just to see if its one you might be interested in, you have to fill out a four page, unbelievably nosy and invasive questionnaire, complete with your vet number, so they can check if you are a good owner or not.  There is no "open viewing" anymore.  I kind of held back because I was with Monte but finally I couldn't take it and let loose.  The stupid b--ch made me so mad.  So after hooping and hollering about how stupid the whole process was, and how I believed they were simply power tripping, we just want to see the damned dog and then decide if we would apply.....etc......  Monte kind of told me to calm down and said he didn't mind filling out the form etc......so I went outside.  He filled out all that personal info, finally got to see the dog and she just wasn't the right fit....after all that.  I don't like the SPCA.  Shelters are awesome.  You can go in and see all the dogs and walk them if they are walkable etc...no third degree and asking me what colour my underwear is.

KEENAI  (means Brother Bear)  ten months old

We ended up at the Coombs SPCA.  I stayed in the car.  But after about 15 minutes, out came Monte leading the loveliest sweet Pyranees dog.  And I do believe he will be the one!! I shall post a pic here for the people I am not fb friends with!  TTYL