Gini

Gini is driving me crazy. It's as if a switch went off on her and suddenly she wants my undivided attention. Her constant demands to "play fetch" are driving me crazy. It is her attempt to keep my mind off things I suppose.

I know she is mourning with me. She can tell I am depressed. I do not want to deal with demands requiring any thinking on my part.

Every minute she brings me her toy. Every minute she wants me to throw it. NO. I have to figure out where NOT TO THROW IT.

Forget about it, girl.