I spent the morning getting on Doug’s nerves. My father came by to pick Doug up and said “Looking real good today, huh Cathy?” Translation “You look awful. Go put some makeup on.” He left and I began collecting all the equipment I need for an afternoon of errands with a toddler. The diaper bag fell over and knocked my black cherry soda over. The soda splashed EVERYWHERE. Black cherry soda stains worse than kool-aid. Lucy tried her best to help me clean up the mess but I just don’t think an old dog needs soda. This day is going downhill rapidly.

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