Thursday, March 19, 2009
Sigh, here we go again. Adiva doesn’t want to come in for breakfast. OK, I’m ready. I send her away, but she just doesn’t want to come in. Well, fine, no food for her. I hay them, and head off to work.
After work I was supposed to have a vet visit for Adiva’s ear, but they had to reschedule, so now I have some extra time. What to do, what to do? How about rinsing sweat off? Sure, why not! Have to start somewhere, right? I grab Anni first, and she’s ok, kinda, until the water hits her belly. Then her bum. Well, I can handle some tail tucking! I turn her out, then grab Adiva for her turn. She’s a bit more antsy, but lets me wash her off. Of course, when I turn her out, she rolls so much she’s caked with dirt. Caked. And Anni follows suit. Sigh. I guess I don’t have girly girl pomees!
Friday, March 20, 2009
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