Monday blues

  Yesterday I helped my daughter and her husband move into their new home.  This was good because while taking care of Jalee helping out anyone else was difficult.
  I also went to the turning club meeting to thank the members for they're thoughts and prayers.  I did it in tears.  I knew I would.  I left for a bit and returned later.  Glad I did.
  Last night our oldest dog was up and down begging for snacks.  It's my fault we've been living this way more than a month.  Now I'm trying to correct this.  I lost my temper and the big dog voice came out.  It did settle things though.   Early this morning the old guy was up again.  Right away out came the big dog voice.  The little pup, who seems to be developing senses much like Jalee went to his bed and wouldn't come up to lay with us. [the old dog and I]   I feel bad for this.  Sorry Oswald [the pup]  Sorry Spunky [the senior]
  I'll try harder to be more patient today.
  Goals for today    1. Clear snow for the dogs to go out side.  2. Clear the drive of snow.  3.  Start to clear a work space to work on Jalee's Urn.