I just sit down and write my blog. I think of something I want to write about and I sit down and write it. Easy breezy.
Sammie on the other hand, sits down at her computer and reads what she wrote yesterday, and then she plays with that awhile. When she is sick of that chapter, she gets up and changes her music selection on Pandora radio. It’s her new thing. She’s hip now – she listens to Pandora. PLEASE! Then she sits back down and stares into space. After awhile, she gets up and throws a load of laundry in, empties the dishwasher and wipes the perfectly clean kitchen counters off. Then she goes back to work. Sometimes, she’ll have a really good day and write for several hours at a shot. I guess her creative juices get flowing. After a couple of hours, she gets up and stretches and looks over at me. I dutifully wag my tail in praise of her creative efforts. This little trick usually gets me a treat. My momma didn’t raise no dummy.
P.S. – If you find any typos or grammatical errors in any of my blogs, remember - I'M A DOG!
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