Got my last two pois, all are in the backyard under the shade tree chewing a chewing. My last post, the Jurassic Day, was meant for my Scotty blog-that's how messed up things have been. Whatcha gonna do?
Keep all your dogs together and keep moving on.
The realities of moving and the logistics of moving all these animals AND my Uncle, AND me, when I can't walk, is overwhelming at times. I spend a lot of time staring at the dogs outside and saying to myself "breathe, breathe" or watching the dogs inside, saying "breathe, breathe".
It's the gift given to dogs I guess that anyone of them, with one look and one tail wag, can cut through all the worry into the part of me that just loves them. Thank God for dogs.