Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Fall has arrived. It looks like a tornado ripped through the neighborhood. We are having a nice little windstorm, and of course it is trash day. There is trash EVERYWHERE, rolling cans, knocked over fences, and tree branches and shrubbery. The dogs are non-stop barking. Which is nice. UG. They are pacing the perimeter of the house as if they are protecting me from monsters - it is kinda cute. My little ankle-biters. Actually, Louie has huge teeth and can snap a bone in half - not your usual "little" dog. He is a little tank. I'm so worried about him though. Did I tell you he has something wrong with his spine? I noticed him wobbling a little on his back legs one day and took him to the vet. They did the thing where they flip the paw over and see if the dog flips it back, and he didn't! It is nerve damage. (That was the day I sobbed at the vet) They have him on pain management meds and some kind of powder that lubricates his joints and he seems to be doing well, but I see him deteriorating from the puppy I knew and it KILLS me. I'm not going to handle this well, I can tell. He is fine for now, though, and I HAVE to concentrate on that.

I don't know what to do with myself tonight. I don't feel like watching TV, I am NOT going to work - and now I've blogged. What do I do? Clean? Pffft. Maybe I'll read.

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