housesitting extravaganza.

so, not only am i a single parent this week, but i'm also housesitting for clint & conni!  wonderful people, amazing house -- complete with a 15-year-old cat.  i would like to say that they get along & play, but there's no chance of that happening.  they keep their distance.  the only real contact was when he went for her tuna/fancy feast breakfast & she stopped him in his tracks with a swat!  i gave him props for not wetting himself. 

daisy.  a photo from the night we went there for dinner last week.  jack was hidden away during dinner in conni's office.  daisy was completely annoyed with the crying -- it echoed thru the entire house.  no apology could cover the audio.

again, a photo from our initial trial dinner.  daisy hissing, jack a blur of running away.

anyways, i appreciate the opportunity to be an hour closer to work & jack doesn't seem to mind being together 24/7.  i can't say that i do either!

tired from exploring.  yeah, he's on a leash...going from a 1 bedroom apt. to their house throws off his entire world.  why give him the chance to become un-potty-trained & mark up their gorgeous house?  not worth it.