Spoiled brat of a dog.
I had to laugh at Gavin yesterday. It seems that he fussed so much in his crate when The Curmudgeon came down in the morning, that TC took him out right away instead of making Gavin wait until his meds kicked in.
When nap time rolled around Gavin went into his crate only to fuss like crazy five minutes later. I figured it out. He only had his crate mat and no towel to roll up in. Poor baby!
I threw a towel into the crate and within seconds he began to snore.
You all have a good one!
A little piece of heaven in NY
I do love these girls. I have great hopes of going to visit them next summer if all goes well here. This is one my favorite places in all the world.
I often think of how nice it would be to have a little cottage not far from Newfane or another nearby town. Maybe even on the lake in Olcott.
The only thing that holds me back is that The Curmudgeon’s doctors are all here and he doesn’t adapt to change well anymore.
It sure would be nice to live near all my cousins and their families.
You all have a good one!
Gavin, before meds and after meds.
He feels so much better now that all the swelling is gone from the bad tooth. His Vet will pull the tooth on the 27th. Both sides will match then since he had the same tooth removed on the other side a few years ago.
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