Apparently, when I've finished writing, I keep hitting the "save as draft" button instead of the "put this where people can see it" button, because I've got a folder full of "drafts", and apparently a very sparse blog.
Instead of posting them all at once, I'm just gonna be posting them every few days until I'm all caught up.
So, without further ado, here's one from a while ago...
Today something interesting happened on Gizmo's walk. I'm not sure exactly what happened, but there was a kid sitting down on the sidewalk, with his dad hollering at him and his mom and brother waiting nearby. From what I could gather, it was some sort of "forced walk", and the kid wanted to go back home and was sitting down to pout, and the dad was mad because he was getting his pants dirty. I don't exactly know, and honestly I don't care, that's not what was interesting.
What was fascinating was how Gizmo responded to it. He started making little growly noises under his breath and pacing back and forth, and then began making faint little trilling sounds under his breath at the kid. It was obvious that he didn't like the fact that the little boy was getting yelled at, and he was trying to show his sympathy.
Picture Taken On: May 21, 2008