There were lots of things I was thinking of doing today. Go to Ft. Sam and put flowers on dad’s grave, enjoy the dog show, plant at the subdivision entrance. The problem with being creative is that you can think of so many things to do with your time and they don’t all fit in a day. And so after 3 1/2 hours at the Animal Hospital last night we are at home doing not much.
Petey came in on 3 legs after his last trip outside and so I thought the worst, snake bite, so we hustled down to the hospital. By the time we got there, he was putting some weight on the foot and there was no swelling. Whew. After a baking soda poultice for 20 minutes he was better. We came home and he took two Benadryl. One too many, I think. Today he is really out of it. Gracie is still with us and in doggie day camp today. My instructions were, “Please wear her out.”