lucky me

George, the landlord, comes by the building almost everyday this week.
Since the other company moved, he has been very busy with fixing stuff around the building.
George has a dog named Lucky who goes wherever George goes.

So Lucky's here. In the building. And he drops by my place every once in a while.
He must have figured I fancy him. He lets me pat him, pick him up and he sits on my lap.

I miss my doggies back home all the more.
TJ was almost a mom. She gave birth to a puppy boy, but it died.
Guess I have to wait some to be a grandmom.