This has been a tough week.
How tough can it be? Walk a dog. Pick up poop. Repeat. Doesn't really take a rocket scientist.
Well...I found out that my patience is somewhat lacking. It can get frustrating when a 15 minute dog walk has reached over an hour. It can get frustrating trying to control a dog when your neighbours apparently had some kind of raw-hamburger fight in your parking lot. And when your dog apparently has a taste for cat poop.
But it's getting better. I'm getting more used to dealing with frustration.
The cat is much sweeter. Only has a tendency to drool, which is a little disconcerting while he sits on my study notes.
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