My bright side today is that I made an appointment for Ferguson to get his cataract looked at and see if he is a candidate for surgery. He is a crusty old dog but I love him and expect him to have a few years left. If she could see better it would make his life easier. Why does he have a cataract you ask? From Trauma to the eye. He started a fight with our 3.5 pound rabbit twice and got his butt handed to him TWICE. It has not shaken his confidence in the least. I haves learned so much from him. He has taught me how to understand chihuahua’s. They are small and mighty. They arrive with fists swinging and asking questions later just to survive. Part of this bright side was that the veterinary ophthalmologist that he is going to see, I met when she was in 9 th grade. I got to watch her grow within the veterinary profession. She watched my kids for me when they were young. We visited her family farm many times when the kids were little. She was there when Ferguson was just a ba...
This morning I woke up with a migraine. It made my stomach feel nauseous. This happens when I don’t drink enough but could also be a combination of allergies too.. So I pushed the fluids, added electrolytes and began dreading SSA meeting. Ethan and I had a conversation about him feeling like he is being kicked down. He is frustrated. I don’t blame him. He went off to work with his head hung low. When he got to work, he started venting via text. He said he is tired of dealing with disappointment after disappointment and feels like he has lost his ability to feel joy. Ugh! I hated reading that. I reassured him that we weren’t going to let him fall and would be close by in the event he needed help. We were trying to set him up for success. I vented to Sarah that I wasn’t feeling well, Ethan was down in the dumps and it was a crappy way to start a Monday. Bah humbug! She then shared her Monday started with catching herself on FIRE! As a good friend would do, I laughed out loud. Geez! ...