I OVERSLEPT- DOESN'T HAPPEN TOO OFTEN-- I WAS REALLY DRAGGING AT NUTTY PROFESSOR LAST NIGHT SO I GUESS I CAUGHT UP !
I WAS TOLD COOKIE THREW UP LAST NIGHT ---
THAT IS INCLINED TO BE "HERE KIDS... EAT THIS SEMIDIGESTED FOOD"
ANY WOLF MOM WOULD DO..
IF THAT IS TRUE, IT MEANS THEY ARE GETTING CLOSE TO THE SPOON /DISH FEEDING-- AND EARLENE IS ON TOMORROW-- SHE IS SO GOOD AT THAT...
THOSE PUPPIES-- THE CRUMBS-- TOENAILS ARE BRUTAL-- I NEED TO WRAP M,Y ARM IN VETWRAP OR I BLEED-- BADLY...
AND I NEED MORE VET WRAP-- I FORGET WHAT THT REAL WORLD CALLS IT
3M MAKES IT I THINK COBAN NAME IS ATTACHED ALSO IT IS WONDERFUL STUFF....
SORT OF DUCT TAPE OF THE MEDICAL WORLD.
RUSHING TO BOTTLOE FEED...
We are doing great down here in Myrtle Beach. It is bike week down here so I took Sam down to the waterfront to take in the goings-on. I parked down at the beach and Sam pulled me a couple of blocks down the boardwalk until we came upon a wheelchair access. He helped me out of my chair and we made it probably half a dozen steps before I fell on the super soft sand. Beachgoers immediately took notice and started rushing over to help and Sam responded by immediately laying on top of me, his head on my chest and rapidly wagging tail slapping against my knees, while groaning to kindly let it be known that no one does his job but him. I eventually got my laughter under control and translated his actions into English. As soon as the crowd backed off he stood and braced. After that when I would fall everyone let us be and after sneaking a kiss, Sam would immediately assume the position in front of me and brace himself for some good tugs. We went another block or two before we stopped and Sam got a bowl of vanilla soft-serve and proceeded to take the boulevard’s sidewalk back where Sam was not at all bothered by the noise of the never-ending parade of Harleys. Overall, a FANTASTIC day!