Doggie Palace, Day 1–Share Your World, 2015, Week # 41
Okay, for those (like me) new to Cee’s “Share Your World” Challenge, I first have to answer four questions and then tell you what I’m grateful for this week.
First, my answers: 1) I like rhythm and blues. 2)The worst thing I ate this week was an appetizer that ended up having tuna in it. Yech. Hate fish!!! 3) I would like to be famous for writing or art or both—simply because it means I did a good job. They are both nice ways to be famous because no one really knows what you look like so you can be anonymous and noted at the same time. 4) What this sandwich could really use? Some barbecue sauce!!! (I’d eat the stuff on ice cream if no one were looking.) And 5) the thing I am grateful for this week is all the fault of this little dog:
If you’ve been following my blog for long, you already know Morrie. He is famous and infamous by turns, but his most current claim to fame is that he has expanded my dog family beyond the limits of my house. Since his proclivity for chewing–shoes, cords, toilet paper, furniture, crayons and books as well as anything vaguely edible, means one more large sleeping cage, and since all three dogs now have to sleep inside, thanks to the nightly barking chorus Morrie has augmented tenfold, it has become necessary to add a room to my house. There simply isn’t room to pass two large cages in the hall. (Diego was crate trained and must be in a cage with door locked to sleep, by his own preference, and Morrie can’t be trusted out and about. Frida is the only one who sleeps unconfined, except by her large cushy bed which is presently in the guest bathroom.)
This is Chino, the builder, showing me where the overhang of the new canine quarters will end.
This is his son, Merced, and Guillermo, the other brawn of this project, and Diego, who will function as ladder quality control. I see evidence of his inspection on the stones of the patio beneath it!
Here is Merced, using hand tools and plenty of muscle to cut through the stone and concrete of the patio to open up room for the foundation.
And here he is showing the water pipe that was burst within the first hour of labor this morning. Much activity as we tried to get the water turned off, called Pasiano who came to turn it off, called Chino who called a plumber who came this afternoon. So now you know the answer to why I brushed my teeth with Coca Cola this morning.

Merced and Guillermo. I tried to get them to set up an umbrella, but they insisted laboring in bright sunlight is no problem!
So, I’m about to go celebrate Canadian Thanksgiving with friends. What a perfect ending for Cee’s final question of what I’m grateful for. I’m grateful for Merced and Guillermo and all these pesky dogs who are soon to be housed in a place I won’t easily trip over them. And for the pesky dogs and all of you who furnish an audience for my complaints and thanks alike!
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