White Dog sat smiling with her head on my shoulder as we wrote. "Despite what humans say, Mondays aren't ALWAYS bad," she said. "For us this was a pretty good day. Dad only had to go into work for a couple of hours. He is all caught up on school work. It was a perfect weather day. AND there were no traumas or emergencies."
"For the last, Little White Dog of My Heart, I am extremely grateful," I replied. And it was a good day.
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| Quinn (back to normal after his poop over indulgence) and Oso caught up on much needed sleep. |
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Nuka returned from Dr. Julia hydrated and with much better kidney values...
And she ate most of her dinner as well as hit the water bowl a couple of times on her own. |
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| White Dog and YoYoMa (both blowing coat like prize winners) sat still long enough for a thorough brushing and were looking pretty darn good when they collected the treat bribes they had been promised. |
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Puff protected the stuffing from the Pony stuffie under her belly to keep
Steve from taking it away as he did with the remains of the one-legged equine |
Like White Dog said, Monday's sometimes surprise us humans; this was one we were all very happy to share!
