I Don’t Want to Work Today

It’s one of those cool, rainy spring mornings and I really didn’t want to work today. After all these years living with Doc, I should know that trying to convince Doc that we should stay home is impossible. Of all the people on the planet that could have adopted me, I get the one with the iron clad work ethic. When I whined and try to cajole her into just staying home in bed because I don’t feel like going, all she says is “get up and move around Grover, you’ll feel better in a minute.” So here we are at work, it’s only 5:50am and she is getting ready to start the day. Oy Vey!


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