Wendy and Eddie's Blog (4)

Had to say good-bye to Elmo this week. He'd been sick since last summer, and we just couldn't get his meds right. Or, rather, his system just wasn't happy on meds. Eddie and I are just hanging out today. Eddie is loving getting ALL the attention, and I'm still expecting Elmo to come bounding into the room. Not fun.

Why is it that every time, that's EVERY time!, I have stayed in a motel with my dogs, past and present, I am given a room at the bottom of a flight of stairs? Does the motel management want my dogs to be obnoxious? Do they want me to get no sleep? Do they think I like hearing all the conversations as people carry their many loads of luggage up and down the stairs? Do they think I like getting to hear everyone's footsteps as they travel above my head to their various rooms?



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So, last night I had a dream that I was at the doctor's office at the end of my appointment, and the doc was writing up my prescription, which was that I needed 4 dogs and 1 cat. He wrote the numbers of the animals I was to take home and sent me off to a warehouse to get them. My family and I spent ages rummaging around through this awful, dusty warehouse, full of pets in cages and dusty bags of food, looking for my "prescription" animals. We found #14, and two others, then gave up for the day.… Continue

See! Aren't we waaaay cuter than those annoying doodles who think they're SO adorable?

"Heaven. . .we're in Heaven. . ."

Haven't you noticed how peaceful it is when:

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