A middle aged broad currently without a hearing ear dog.
Monday, December 26, 2011
At the Church. Yet Again.
Christmas Eve. The place is packed. Bosley is safely under the pew ahead of me, and I have his leash attached to a hook on the back of the pew ahead of me. All is well throughout the entire service. Until the very end..... when he or his pew mate Red (also under the pew) let rip.
Talk about clearing out a church ... or at least clearing out the immediate area. PEW indeed.