Our day did not start out good here. Mama is cleaning again. She got the vacuum out today and I hate that thing. She planned on cleaning the carpet, but realized she has spot remover and not carpet cleaner. After she finished tormenting me with that vacuum, she said she was going to mop the floors. It was at that same time that she received a notice from FedEx that our beds were in the office here. She knew the boxes would be big, so she rushed to get them out of the office so that the office manager wouldn't complain too much.
Mama opened up the first box and my bed came out of the box. When she cut the plastic wrap, the bed came to life and grew. BOL! She gave it to me and I immediately laid on it.
|We think Scout is just|
Yep, I love my new bed. Sleeping on the floor is not so bad.
The Greyhound Who Thinks His New Bed Is Greyt
While we were writing our blog, Dad called. Our soon to be new home was side swiped while on a test drive with the mechanic and Dad. No one was hurt but the motor home lost some paint. The mechanic was driving, thank goodness. We do not know what will happen now. We are not sure if we will buy the home. It is not owned by the dealership, but it was on consignment. We do not know if the owner will make repairs or what. Mama had just ordered the insurance to start tomorrow, so she canceled that. It looks like we will be unpacking what we had packed for now. Mama and Dad are not upset. They both just laughed. It has been such a stressful week and everything has been a struggle, so maybe we are not meant to have that home. Stay tuned.