Some worry this morning for the big dog…she won’t put weight on her back left leg all of a sudden…
Same side as the lump removal, so that’s a concern. She’s off to the vet in about an hour…hopefully it’s an easy thing, like muscles…she’s had muscle and arthritis issues before. Good thoughts, baby girl.
She was fine yesterday afternoon when I was pinbasting…her biggest worry was that I kicked her off her favorite floor to lie on…so I could clean it and baste the quilt…
Oh yeah, I finished stitch down yesterday…maybe 3 1/2 hours total.
Pinned…ready for quilting.
I was going to start that today, but I got sidetracked by many things, including the dog.
Yesterday, I was totally sidetracked by all these…
I’m just putting them here…
So hopefully a year from now and a bit…
I can rejoice in his loss…
And we thought Palin and Quayle were idiots.
Sometimes I truly love the internet’s ability to take on stupidity in a humorous way.
We gamed last night…two different games. I did OK on the first one, but killed three characters in the last one. Impressive.
I did not win. It’s all good. I’m OK with dying. And losing. Well, here. In a board game.
Today? I might die. We’re trying axe-throwing. Plus I have a meeting. Plus I’m tired. Plus I’m worried about the dog. I’m not sure I should be allowed to throw an axe honestly. I suspect not a lot of art is happening today. Hopefully that will be different tomorrow.
*Peter Gabriel, In Your Eyes
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So sorry about your pup. I hope she is fine and shedding happily after the vet. Instead of throwing axes, if you ever want to go to that place where you break glass, let me know. It sounds very cathartic to me.