When we got Memphis, his previous owner told us that he could tell time and that he was used to eating at 8:00 a.m. and 4:00 p.m. I've curbed his annoying moaning at 8:00 and he gets fed when I get up. If it's around that time, he's very happy.
Now, 4:00 is tricky. Since the time change he's been coming over to one of us, staring at us starting around 3:00 p.m. We have to continually tell him to get lost for another hour. It's very annoying. Anyway, today we were all busy at 4:00 doing stuff around the house and I happened to look to see where Memphis was. He was quietly sitting next to his bowls, staring at them with sad eyes, and probably thinking: Has anyone noticed the time? IT'S 4:00!!!!! That was so funny.
I had a doctor's appointment today and went Christmas shopping afterwards. I think I'm done. When I got home, Jon had dusted, vacuumed, cleaned the bathroom and worked a couple hours in the basement. What a special gift he gave me today, since I hosted our Home Group tonight. He also cut up cheese, sausage and put out the desserts. Thank you so much, Jon! You are a wonderful son and a great host.
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