Chloe is out of shape.
The other day Jeff took Chloe on a 1 mile walk around our community in 86 degree weather. This was not the farthest she’s walked and the temperature was not the hottest she’s been in.
But apparently it’s been awhile since she’s gone further than around the pool.
As soon as she came home, she laid down in the bathroom on the tile floor. Got up and drank some water and then laid down again. Then got up and wolfed down her food, chasing it with more water. Then laid down once more.
Then, and I’m sure you saw this coming, she walked over to Jeff and threw up on the carpet. Then in the bathroom, in the toilet and again on my lap when I came home that night.
We fussed over her and the next day Jeff made sure to walk her earlier when it was cooler and of course, a shorter distance.
It wasn’t until later in the evening that we sat down and realized…yes, she had thrown up on our nice Pottery Barn couch. The day before.
We threw the seat cover in the wash and crossed our fingers that it doesn’t come out faded. And for now, she’s making herself comfortable on the cushion. Seriously Chloe, it’s time to get back into shape.
