She is feeling active now. We’re trying to keep her calm.
The stitches come out a week from tomorrow. We will need a lot of help making it that far.
I had an interesting morning. My F-I-L’s accountant died last year and he had been doing Dad’s taxes for years. Dad decided to try someone who had sent him an ad in the mail. Saturday he called them to see what the status was and they gave him an appointment for 11:00 today. He asked me if I would go because he was so used to the other guy handling everything.
It all turned out well, but it took 3 hours out of my day (well, that and lunch did).
Well, egg on my face. Maybe big dogs are a lot different psychologically than smaller ones.
It’s nice to know your F-i-L trusts you enough to let you help on the financial stuff.
In other news, neighbor Lona with her nasty little four-legged shark isn’t making herself popular. After the run-in last week, one would think...but the UPS man came to deliver the iHerb box and he’s almost at my door when Chloe came after him from the other side of Lona’s car, which she was trying to back into her parking spot.
Again, with the pitiful whine, “Chloe, no. Chloe, stop, Chloe. No no.” I just knew I was going to have to call 911 and UPS would never deliver another thing to my door.