I've been given a gift - two hours of free, to myself writing time. Oh, the pages I will edit, the query letter I will perfect! Two hours where no child, no husband, no phone call, no electrical outage will keep me from my task....
Two hours...
And two dogs...
Two dogs that beg my attention - and snacks - every two minutes.Two dogs with two sad eyes each that plead sorrowfully to go out on a walk, to have the ball tossed to them, to be allowed to sit on my lap and be pet.
Two dogs that play on my bleeding heart to waste my two hours of solitary writing time to make them the happiest two dogs in the world...
Two dogs...two dogs...
Oh, boy...
