the weekend
This weekend I was house sitting for my friends parents. They had gone to the beach for the weekend and their dog cant be trusted on her own. She is a sweet but HUGE rotweiler named Haley. They have a big ass TV and a high speed internet. The whole weekend was pretty mellow with the exception of Saturday night. Saturday night there was a thunderstorm and Haley got FREAKED OUT! At the first loud clap she came running down two full flights of stairs and launched at me where I was lying on the couch. Nothing says pain like having 130 pounds of scared dog land on your lap.