I am amazing, but that doesnāt mean I can think of any jokes worth telling. If I stumble upon one, Iāll let you know. Canāt you label the alarm? Or you could put Post-it notes all around. Actually, maybe not. You might over feed him if youāre that forgetful. Maybe you could put a huge chart up near his bowl so you canāt miss it and can feed him properly.
Then colour me slightly disappointed but also hugely hopeful for the future. I mean, Iām no Dory. But sometimes I can be, as affectionately as my mother would say, scatter brained while also being hyper focused on other things. I guess I break the whole multitasking stereotype. Heās survived three years, so I must be doing something right.













