My Miniature Schnauzer

Monday evening , 6.45pm,and I have the house to myself . Well there’s Mitzy ,my Miniature Schnauzer but she doesn’t really come into the equation as she never is unwelcome or disturbs my peace . Maybe that’s because she is tied and caged outside . Only kidding readers , that’s before you pick up the phone to call Animal Rescue. I love my dog. Why isn’t there Mothers Rescue ? Can I pick up the telephone and seek help because I can no longer take the chaos in my life that is called family ? No , I cant . Now maybe that is to be my crusade in life . Imagine , a land where Mothers can escape the drudgery of their mundane lives . No wait a minute , that already exists , its called TKMAX in the UK. Retail therapy aside , I need to work on this one . I may be onto a winner . Then it could backfire on me and my home could turn into a refuge for Mothers and then I would have to feed the as well as sons ! Need time to work it out . Thought about it , no . Stick to TKMAX ! I am now going to sign off in order to enjoy what time I have left in quiet house . What shall I do ? I wonder when they will be home ? Wonder where they are and what they are doing . Why didn’t they include their Mother ? ? ? ? Might just give one of them a ring .