..when time just flies?
Otis had one of those sundays..he was very busy ..doing nothing..
Well it started good, with a squirrel chase in the backyard..he is fast, fast as lightning..at least that is what he thinks.
He never did get the squirrel, so he got an attitude instead.."What you looking at"
..then he died, right there on our diningroom floor, dead to the world..for all of 23 minutes..
..some dog thought he needed to wake up so …"Ok, Ok I am up.."
..and then the daily grind started over again.."got to do the dishes", he loves this part of his job..