How’s that for a title? We’re in the middle of a new heat wave, mid to upper 90’s. I’m not thrilled about it. Hopefully it won’t get too bad.
Outside of the heat coming up, not much going on in my neck of the woods. I’ve been writing and received edits from my editor just the other day so I’m crawling into the editing cage.
I’m also learning how to create writing courses and will be teaching one in November on Goals and Planning, so that will be fun.
Tommy and Trina are their crazy selves. Tommy is super scruffy right now. The groomer I take him to has been really booked, I finally got an appointment later this month. And the dogs have to go to the vet this week for one of their shots, or at least it was supposed to be that.
Late Monday night, Trina laid down next to me and rolled over so I’d rub her chest and I noticed a spot low on her belly by her leg. I’d noticed she’d been licking a bit more than normal but hadn’t realize it was that bad. So I picked her up and check out the area, but she wouldn’t stop licking so I made a makeshift cover until I could call the vet.
As you’ll see from the picture below, she was not the happy camper with me. I called the vet and they can’t see her until Saturday. Which was fine, I’ve dealt with stuff like this before, just not on a dog. I cut up an old t-shirt and using gauze I’m keeping the area covered so she can’t lick it. She still tries to lick it, but can’t get to it. On Saturday I’ll see what we can do. I’m afraid she’s going to have the cone of shame.
Tommy is just his normal crazy self. He loves to do zoomies in the family room over the sofa and loveseat. Sometimes he zoomies over me. He’s got so much energy but when he crashes, he crashes.
I hope everyone has a wonderful August. Fall is around the corner.
Miss Trina lying with her back to me because she was mad I bandaged her up so she could lick.
Mr Tommy who after a day of play fell asleep