i came home from work around 11 tonight. i dropped my pants and tried to take them off with my legs and ended up ripping them. that means i have to wake up extra early to go get a new pair tomorrow before work. a few minutes later at the door –before a walk with bagel– i accidentally stepped on his paw. he yelped and i felt terrible. as i kneeled down to rub his paw, he jumped on me and scratched my shoulder. i know, that’s what i get, but it left about a three inch scab.
turns out everything is alright because our walk/jog went well and i’m feeling kind of tired right now. maybe waking up a bit earlier won’t be so hard after all.
-ratha, 11:56pm, 9.22.17