Had a dream about having the surgery I am scheduled
for. I was calm all during the pre-op
stuff. They had me sedated but not
enough to knock me out, just enough to keep my calm. At least until I saw a guy with a 2 foot long syringe trying to
pump a white powdery substance into me with the help of another. They were struggling to get it into me and
were really working that syringe back and forth. I woke up about that time.
Just thought it was weird but then started thinking in a way I knew
wouldn't be conducive to returning to sleep so I got up earlier than I wanted
to. First real indication that I may be
more nervous about this than I have let myself believe.
My dog is an Aussie (Australian Shepherd). If you are familiar with these dogs you know
they are a long haired breed. They.
Never. Stop. Shedding. It's just worse
at one time or another. You have to
vacuum constantly if they are an 'inside' dog.
We do try to maintain his coat with brushing, but there are periods of
time we get busy and forget for a couple weeks. He should be brushed daily but it never happens
consistently. He likes being
brushed. Due to all the flying fuzz
while brushing we always do it outside.
Being outside also tends to distract him from the task at hand so it can
be a challenge to get him to stay still to get the entire job done. Kim and I try to sit outside in the mornings
and enjoy our coffee and small talk.
Being a velcro dog he sticks pretty close to us. This morning Kim tried to entice him into
some brushing while we were out there.
For once he stayed still long enough to get a pretty thorough
brushing. It is always amazing how much
fur we got off of him. Regardless of
how often we brush him, we always seem to get enough fur off to make a whole
'nother dog. This will go over the back
fence, the birds pick it up and carry it off, presumably for nests.
Headed into town today for much needed groceries. Been a couple weeks since we were there last
and we were out of quite a few things, like food. This was an expensive trip and we tried avoid the meat
counter. Hard to believe how expensive
meat has gotten. We buy only the
cheapest cuts and very little of that.
Remember this:
Yeah, it's gotten worse and we now have crack creep. One crack has proceeded up to the middle of
the windshield. Irritating to say the
least. It will probably get replaced
next month.
Things could always be worse, Happy Trails.
4 comments:
Fear is a powerful thing...please replace it with as much peace as you possibly can and visualize a perfect outcome. PRAYERS for you!
Linda
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Thanks Ms. Linda, I try my best and am mostly successful.
Had a roomie with an Aussie... Never DID figure out how dog hair got into the TOP of the closet... sigh
LOL I'm sure of that. We find it in everything and everywhere. But a small price to pay for such fabulous dogs.
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