He passed out for good measure, and through the night, he slept like a log. He had been dreaming about birds, a lot of them, like baby chicks crack out of eggs and they were flying around him, but he wasn't quite sure what it means. Before he knew it, his alarm went off, and it was the cold dark morning, and he stumbled around, getting dressed, eating breakfast, and kissed and hugged his pet good-bye, and he rushed to work, gone for the entire day.
He came back in the evening, earlier than usual, as his hours isn't that particularly long today and thank goodness it's Friday, so he has the evening and the two days off. The mood in his home is new, as he's trying to put his mind out of the proverbial naughty section gutter in his head, like the mood feels like there's so much love and feathers in the air. After he parked the car in his garage, and then opened the door, he wondered if she make anymore nests like yesterday? It's not like he's going to stop her, as he's being too lenient, but if they cluttered up the house, he might put it on his agenda to clean a few out...
The door opens, "Leanne? Hey, I'm home." And this time, he brought groceries too, to make dinner tonight (it's gonna be Mexican) and he has a lot more energy than yesterday, so hopefully there's room for playtime.
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He passed out for good measure, and through the night, he slept like a log. He had been dreaming about birds, a lot of them, like baby chicks crack out of eggs and they were flying around him, but he wasn't quite sure what it means. Before he knew it, his alarm went off, and it was the cold dark morning, and he stumbled around, getting dressed, eating breakfast, and kissed and hugged his pet good-bye, and he rushed to work, gone for the entire day.
He came back in the evening, earlier than usual, as his hours isn't that particularly long today and thank goodness it's Friday, so he has the evening and the two days off. The mood in his home is new, as he's trying to put his mind out of the proverbial naughty section gutter in his head, like the mood feels like there's so much love and feathers in the air. After he parked the car in his garage, and then opened the door, he wondered if she make anymore nests like yesterday? It's not like he's going to stop her, as he's being too lenient, but if they cluttered up the house, he might put it on his agenda to clean a few out...
The door opens, "Leanne? Hey, I'm home." And this time, he brought groceries too, to make dinner tonight (it's gonna be Mexican) and he has a lot more energy than yesterday, so hopefully there's room for playtime.