Not Even Little Ones

Even though Linda had a blast teaching all her classes tonight, she is t i r e d.  Nothing hurts, but every muscle is just plumb worn out.  For some reason, she thought it would be a good idea to do a lot of plyometrics in her 10:00 class and then a bunch of push ups off the stability ball.  Not so smart when you have 3 more classes to teach that day.  

Jerry took us for an hour walk around the neighborhoods tonight while she was gone.  He tried something new. He let me totally lead the way.  I got to choose when to cross the street, and which direction we took.  It was so fun and empowering that I forgot to ask to be carried!  Both Chim and I are ready for bed since we are also worn out.  Little does Chim know that he's about to be put in his own bed and not The Big Bed.  He won't like it one bit.  Linda is feeling bad about it, but he has to learn to keep the Bed rules and not keep us up all night with his shenanigans.  Chim is little (well, he's giant for a Chihuahua) but he is little compared to Snickers and Sheba.  He hardly takes up any room in the Big Bed, but rules are rules. Sorry Chimi.  I'll be keeping Linda company tonight while you sleep on the floor in the bathroom.