"Murphy's Law"

Jebi listens to my command to sit very well.



You can always count on "Murphy's Law".

Here's the thing, I agreed to take care of Jebi for two weeks no problem, right? Wrong....The problem isn't Jebi at all. When the neighbors left this morning, Tim was having a hard time with the lock. So I offered to lock the door for him with the key that his wife gave me last night. I had a little trouble with the lock but managed to lock the door somewhat. After jogging on the treadmill and eating some lunch, I went over to take Jebi to potty. The key kept going around and around in the lock.

I can't get in and Jebi can't get out. I had all these visions of Jebi using the apartment to go potty and tearing up everything in frustration. I went downstairs and got the watchman and said "this lock change now" "InshaAllah says now" so the watchman replaced the lock immediately. He said "No problem". He is afraid of Jebi by the way hehehe.

Jebi is cool. Took him to potty and put him back and locked the door. Everything is perfect now. My neighbors have no keys to their apartment right now, I hope they don't get in at 2:00 AM or something crazy like that.