Fighting Off Employers

I notified the professional Landman's Association that I am retired and did not pay my dues. A mining company exec called and asked if I'd be available for work and that caused a bad work dream last night. I think he was just trying to be conciliatory but at least it qualifies as a contact for unemployment. Another outfit emailed me that someone would be contacting me with regard to employment. They addressed me as Denise.

Buddy was a bad boy. He can be trusted with a bag of trash but he seems to have an irresistible urge to rip up his bedding when left alone. He knows it's bad, because he looks guilty. I suspect he may have been punished for playing with stuff in the past because he won't retrieve or carry anything. I need to redevelop some interest in playing with toys. On the other hand, Milo has no qualms about hauling toys around the house and tearing newspapers up right in front of us.