I decided to change my work week this week in order to have one extra day for Koda to adjust to his new family. It is a beautiful day in the Rockies today. So, I decided to work in the yard.
I put the sprinkler on and began to pull weeds. I'm in the process of "hardening" some rose bushes so that I can plant them this weekend. So, I put them out in the sun. Then, I started pulling weeds.
It came time to move the sprinkler.
As I was moving it, I noticed Koda had dropped a package for me. I found this odd however, that I hadn't "seen" it happen. (Surprisingly enough, I am monitoring close to his every move. Shocked I'm sure.) I decided he must have done it when the kids had taken him out. So, I called them to find out and to remind them of the "proper procedure" for removing said package.
The response I received was, how should I say, irritating to say the VERY least. Hunter, having learned his lesson on lying responded with, "Oh, yeah that's from yesterday." Straight and to the point.
"Excuse me? And you left it for me?"
"Well, dad was with me."
"ARE YOU KIDDING ME? Get your father on the phone right now."
Paul sweetly started the conversation with, "Hi Sweetie, how's it going?"
"Don't you sweetie me, mister. The next time you leave a package for me to clean up, you are on night duty. You got that buster! I don't care how many 'special events' you have this week."
He had the nerve to sort of chuckle then still half laughing said, "Huh sorry."
"WHAT-EVER!" He got the message.
He is slammed this week at work. Out of kindness, I offered to take the night shift the entire week. What an Idiot.
And he wonders why I duhhed him on my last blog.
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