Master and I slept in. Radar woke me up when he wanted to go outside. He has the oddest way of waking us up. He doesn't jump on the bed or anything. He just sits on the floor next to our bed and stares at us. Apparently staring works. *laughs*
So I took him out and stayed up after that. Master continued to sleep. I waited about an hour and a half, and then decided to climb back into bed with Master and wake Him up by stroking His dick. Thankfully He wasn't laying on His stomach, so the plan worked! I got fucked, and we were both awake after that. *grins*
We woke up a bit and then decided that yes, Radar did in fact need his nails trimmed. So I called a local pet store that has full service grooming. They had just opened a branch closer to our home, so bonus there.
We'd never gotten his nails clipped before so we weren't sure what to expect. He doesn't mind his paws being touched, so we didn't think it would be a big deal. But with a new dog, you never know.
So we watched him through the glass while it was done. The worst thing that happened was he tried to lick the groomer to death. *giggles* So we are very proud of him.
Once we got home we relaxed for a bit and then went out to dinner. When we got home from that Master and I took Radar out on our front porch and brushed him again. He's shedding his winter coat, so we're brushing him about every other day right now.
Tomorrow we have to get up at like 7am so we can go help our friend BC move. Joy and rapture.
Thankfully I can still sleep in Sunday and Monday. Yay!
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