worry.

I dropped oliver off at the dog cutting place this am and im waiting for him to get finished ... worrying huge!

I know, he's just a dog but honestly i dont have kids and he is my baby.  he's the type of dog that has to be right by me all the time.  at the dog park when he's racing around playing with the other dogs he checks to make sure i am still in the same spot often and if he doesnt see me he wont continue to play.  getting him groomed is the only time i leave him with anyone else that i dont personally know.  i dont kennel him anymore, since he's been potty trained i dont feel the need to punish him in puppy jail.

anyhow... this place is new to us and she was a bit awkward.  i was leading the conversation the whole time and she just kind of dazed off into space... mkay.  you own a business yet you dont have any people skills?  whatever maybe thats what makes her good at her job?  he was shaking the whole time i held him and talked to her about what he was like and how to cut his hair.  i told her to call me as soon as he was done.. she'd told me i could pick him up by 3p otherwise!  3p!! wtf.  why do i have to drop him off so early then!!?  i dont know if we're going back to this place.. ohh yah, and when i walked in her house/shop there was some loud noise going on downstairs that sounded like a vacuum.  so she walked up the stairs with these huge head phones on and the noise continued.....  right away i said he doesnt like noises like that it scares him.

ugh.  this sucks, i just want to pick him up and make sure he's okay.  maybe i should just drop in early and say i was in the area.  i hate stuff like this.  poor boujee.