Since Christmas I've been shuttling back and forth between my daughter's home and my son's. Izzie has to do stairs at my son's but they are carpeted and she seems to do just fine. It's more than four weeks from her surgery and she's beginning to take to walks again. She doesn't want to go out in the back yard unless my daughter, Buttercup and I go as well. At my son's she will join Zephyr and Eva in the back yard, but she's known those two dogs for a long time. Eva came to visit us in Wyoming when she was a pup and Izzie, although four years old, was new to me.
Izzie is teaching Buttercup very bad habits. My daughter and I went out to look for a red dress (they're going to a wedding in Colombia at the end of the month and was told everyone was to wear red). We found some possibilities, but she's very tiny and the one she liked the best didn't come small enough. I wish I had that problem. Anyway her hubby stayed home and when he came into the house, both Izzie and Buttercup were snoozing on the couch. He took a picture which I will post as soon as he gives me a copy. Izzie also has Buttercup hovering around the table hoping for food. My bad. It will take them weeks to recover from our visit.
This morning she and hubby are going to the garment district to look there for the dress. Buttercup is going to doggie day care (so Izzie doesn't teach her anything else new while they're away). I'm going over to REI since I have a small rebate from last year and need some socks.
Feast of Cecilia, Martyr
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