Yesterday, I had one of those days. I"m trying to get ready for work. Since Cash has trouble getting on and off the bed, I pick him and put him up there and get him off. So now when he wants to get up or down he barks at me He barks at me very LOUDLY. So I'm trying to get ready for work, Scooter has an upset tummy so I'm syringing Okra Pepsin down his throat every 20 minutes or so, Cash is barking at me because he wants to play "up and down" on the bed and then Darby decides to put his ball in the toilet. Again. I'm so glad I don't have to be at the office on time because days like this, I'd never make it.