WWTBAM Bored

I took Lizbit and Wiki to the vet this afternoon. I managed to get both of them inside without once being threatened with being dragged face down across the parking lot. By some possible minor miracle, once inside Wiki sat down every time somebody said "sit." It was as if she understood the word and complied everywhere, every time.

She came home with a trial prescription for doggy tranquilizers anyway. We shall see if greater tranquility (hers or mine) will continue.

You have the "kids are unmitigated brats at home sometimes for mom but angels for strangers" syndrome.
You and Wiki can party down.

We takes our good newses where we can gets it.

Good luck.