The slow drip has gradually turned into a trickling brook. I have a cool whip container under the sink, but it's to the point where it fills up daily and if I forget to empty it, well, let's just say the bottom of the cabinet is starting to rot out. Sigh....
Last week I got some plumbers goop and decided to give that a try. Petey, my dachshund, is never far from my side. If I'm sitting on the sofa, he's laying next to me. When I go to bed, he lays at my feet. If I dare to put him in the back seat of the car, he will whine, loudly, until I move him up front and let him sit on the passenger side. He's a big baby.
He kept circling me, giving me advice....
He kept telling me I was doing it all wrong...
He is very patient and will wait until I'm finished. He's not too good at helping, but he's a very good supervisor - kind of like my husband. :-)
I think I'm losing the battle....
