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Ella Being Frustrating
Apr. 16th, 2023 09:25 pmElla was driving me crazy this morning.
I walked to the far end and back of the linear park and path that starts near my apartment. A couple times, I had to "go offroad" and/or jog quickly by other people with dogs so Ella would stop growling and snarling. When I got back home, I found that my keys had fallen out of my pocket. They could have been anywhere along my route, and I was worried they'd be away from the paved path too and be impossible to find.
I ended up finding them on the ground about a kilometer and a half away, at the same spot the roll of poo bags had fallen out of my pocket as I dashed around a couple people with dogs. I would have lost the bags too if someone hadn't called out and told me they'd fallen, but I didn't realize my keys had fallen out of my pocket at the same time.
Currently I have the only copy of our apartment key because we haven't picked up the other from friends who were feeding our cat while we were away, *and* our only copy of the key to the condo too. I was so upset with Ella as I walked back north, and it makes me just not want to walk with her at all except at dog parks.
Once I found my keys I just felt exhausted. Miriam was kind enough to pick me up where I was sitting on the curb at the intersection of Underhill Crescent and Mcveety Drive. She asked if the underhill fae were going to take me away, but I said that I wouldn't take that invitation without her.
I walked to the far end and back of the linear park and path that starts near my apartment. A couple times, I had to "go offroad" and/or jog quickly by other people with dogs so Ella would stop growling and snarling. When I got back home, I found that my keys had fallen out of my pocket. They could have been anywhere along my route, and I was worried they'd be away from the paved path too and be impossible to find.
I ended up finding them on the ground about a kilometer and a half away, at the same spot the roll of poo bags had fallen out of my pocket as I dashed around a couple people with dogs. I would have lost the bags too if someone hadn't called out and told me they'd fallen, but I didn't realize my keys had fallen out of my pocket at the same time.
Currently I have the only copy of our apartment key because we haven't picked up the other from friends who were feeding our cat while we were away, *and* our only copy of the key to the condo too. I was so upset with Ella as I walked back north, and it makes me just not want to walk with her at all except at dog parks.
Once I found my keys I just felt exhausted. Miriam was kind enough to pick me up where I was sitting on the curb at the intersection of Underhill Crescent and Mcveety Drive. She asked if the underhill fae were going to take me away, but I said that I wouldn't take that invitation without her.
