Sunday, June 26, 2011

Strike One

I got my First strike in a while yesterday.

We were on the phone, and He said that we were going to Major's while Jessi was at work, something about food, and to remember to bring some game, a rental that they'd been playing so we could take it back to major so he could return it. I said ok, and then promptly forgot to put it in the car. I wanted to hurry and get the dog food so that we could leave soon, and jessi wouldn't be late for work and such, I also told Jessi that I would have to call Him back because He told me to pack something and I couldn't remember what it was. When I talked to Him next, I asked Him what we were supposed to pack to go to major's house, and He told me "nothing, we're not staying the night. I have work tomorrow." so I assumed it was just one of those normal feelings of "i've forgotten something" when I really hadn't. It wouldn't have been that unusual, I was used to bringing a ton of stuff to major's house. I remembered that we needed it two roads from the house. Master scolded me and asked what was so important that I couldn't remember the last thing He'd told me when we got off the phone. I said I guessed it was getting socks, because it was the only thing I could remember doing from the time we got off the phone to the time Jessi and I left the house.

That was my first strike, and I have not been punished for it yet.

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