How I Got a Life and a Dog

How I Got a Life and a Dog — page 9
How I nicky Flynn fINAllY Get A liFe ANd A dog But that’s not what this log is about It’s about Mom’s In Littleton I was just a normal kid who had tons of friends Well maybe not tons But lots lying Here’s another example Mom swears this new apart ment is a lot less work than that big old house Oh yeah So how come there’s always dishes in the sink and dust kitties under the table Big fat one She loved our old house Plus she had this gigantic flower garden she was really proud of She spent half the day out there digging and humming and pruning her roses She doesn’t ever hum here in the city and the one potted plant she brought with her the philodendron philodendron from our front hallway isn’t looking so hot Example number three Mom likes her new job She’s always telling her old friends back home how much she loves standing on her own two feet As if She just sits at a desk all day answering the phone for these two lawyers downtown that father-and-son team you constantly see on TV shouting at you to give their 800 number a call if you’ve been hurt on the job or involved in a bad car accident Mom calls them the Ambulance Chasers behind their backs She’s told all her Littleton friends she likes hearing other people’s hard-luck stories for a change Whenever they call to see how she’s doing she tells them all about the mailman who slipped on an icy sidewalk the old lady who got run over at a crosswalk or some hospital patient who had the wrong parts taken out Mom’s favorite stories seem to be about 6