So late with everything this year, cards, tree and packages,
no decorations and a messy home.
I have made peace with what gets done this year is what gets done.
And then. . .
Truffles has cancer and needs an operation that we will not OK. She is very old,
has back and leg problems and the oncologist wants to remove her front leg.
That is not even the problem, she is having seizures. They had tapered off and I thought
her meds were working. Then Friday night, Saturday morning she had a major seizure.
I thought we had lost her. Shallow breathing and unresponsive. I was worried.
Agatha kept sniffing her face and laid her head on her chest. We couldn't keep her away.
she was like glue.
Adam, Agatha, Winston and I sat with her all night till about 4am. I fell asleep.
Truffles woke at 8am and ate a small breakfast and so far is relatively fine.
I will mail very late Christmas Cards Monday, and get a Christmas tree.
This has been a very interesting November and December. I seem to jump from
one disaster to another. But my small little family is here and we will be fine.
I love these gud dugs !
Here is you pretty for the start of the week.
Snowman in Tucson !