Cindy's Job At The Birch Street Nursing Home

Today at the Birch Street Nursing Home, I continued working on the head of the robot seeing eye dog. Last week I stopped when I was unsure what type of metal to use for the teeth. During the week, I got the answer from the files of the main computer at Winsome Headquarters. And I was happy to see that Grandmother had the metal in stock. When I was gathering supplies from the basement, Grandmother suggested I make the teeth as big and sharp as possible, so that the dog would be useful in all situations. I did what she said, but at first made the teeth a little too big, and the robot dog's jaw wouldn't close. So I had to remove the teeth and file them down a bit until they were perfect. It took all afternoon, and the patients missed me at the poker table. I promised that next week I would spend a little time with them.

Cindy's Job At The Birch Street Nursing Home

Today at the Birch Street Nursing Home, I began sculpting the head for Mr. Pearlman's robot seeing eye dog. I decided on the shape of a golden retriever. But I wasn't sure how sharp I should make the teeth, and what type of metal they should be made from. I thought it might be a good idea for the teeth to be able to chew through a fence just in case Mr. Pearlman ever gets stuck behind one. But what kind of metal is able to break through fences? I knew the answer would be in the files of the main computer back at Winsome Headquarters, so I stopped work for the day and spent the rest of the afternoon playing poker with the patients.

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Cindy's Job At The Birch Street Nursing Home

Today at the Birch Street Nursing Home, I continued my work on the robot seeing eye dog for Mr. Pearlman. I finished building the legs and attached them to the torso. But when I did a test run, it seemed that the legs on the left side were slightly shorter than the ones on the right, and so the dog veered off to the side after a few steps. I was happy to discover that all the legs were the same length, and that I had just attached the ones on the left at a highter spot on the torso, which was much easier to fix. The next step will be sculpting the dog's head. That will be such a big job that I decided to put it off until next week when I can get a fresh start. There was an hour left in my shift, enough time to join the patients for a few hands of poker.