News

Twitter is down, so I’ll just hit the highlights and see if blogger is working.

First, Sasquatch is doing well, though our dog sitters had an exciting weekend. His eye has gotten a secondary infection and he’s on more meds. His eye is seeping something that looks like tomato soup. *yuck* He’s having to take all his pain meds now, when before he didn’t need them. He’s resting on the dog bed beside my desk as I type this sentence. This is the first work day in my office with just one dog, and no chance of another coming up to visit. Sigh.

Pippin is doing well at his new foster home, but there are noises that he may be staying permanetly. They’ve found him charming and a good dog. He is both of those things, but he just didn’t want Sas around. I don’t know what happened, or why, but maybe Pip will be happier in his new home, and Sas seems happy to be an only dog. I think he’s in too much pain to care about furry company.

Thanks to everyone for all the well wishes and good energy sent our way during this little domestic crisis. Thanks for all the suggestions about rescue groups, too. We lucked out with someone we knew, but we did call some of the numbers. Most of the boxer groups either would only take purebreds, or would not take dogs with agression issues. I can’t blame them.

Four pages on Merry, so my visit to friends out of town did refresh me some. I’ve meditated and tweeted, and now a blog. Must get back to make more pages. HIM is the music on player at the moment. Now back to make more pages, or maybe a snack, my body is telling me that I might have skimped on breakfast. I had eggs what more does it want? Bacon! Bad stomach, bad stomach, no salty, fatty, delicious bacon. Did I say, delicious, I meant terrible, yes, terrible. Nope, no amount of concern will every convince me that crispy bacon is anything but wonderful. I’ll be good and have yogurt or a vitamin bar, but it’s not going to be the same.