White Dog snorted when I mentioned on the phone that things had been "a little hectic" around here lately. "Gotta wonder, momma, what exactly you would consider a LOT hectic!" she said as we sipped coffee and did a morning cuddle. "No, wait! Better I should NOT know!"
We have a lull today. Graduation is past us. WD's vet appointment was moved to Friday (and she is starting to jump and prance again). The end of Puff's cycle is in sight. YoYoMa's stitches (from his neutering)are beginning to fade. And Nuka seems to be eating a bit without prodding.
Michael is sleeping in (we think he deserves one day of lazy luxury). It is chill and rainy. So The White Dog has proclaimed the day one of R&R for The White Dog Army. We both feel everyone has more than earned the privilege. Poor Steve, as much as he merits lounging time, only gets the morning; then he must go earn kibble money at the school. As a special thanks to his hardworking dad, Quinn has promised to take an extra nap in Steve's honor.