Seriously spent my entire two hour lunch in the courtyard of my office complex because my puppy, Atlas, loves one of the maintenance workers. I’m serious when I say my dog LOVES him! One of my patients canceled so I had a two hour lunch. I was excited! I figured an hour outside with Atlas and an hour to work on charts. Nope, all two hours outside. They weren’t kidding about the stubbornness. Anyways, after two hours of ignoring me to try and play with Jose Luis (while I was standing there mind you), I told Atlas we had to go back to work. After 10 minutes of his attitude (pictured) I had to pick him up and carry him into the office. He literally faked dead and floppy bodied. I think karma has caught up with me.
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