My old man, Ferguson, looks like the keeper of the crypt. He is perfect. This morning he was wagging his tail and playful. I picked him up and was giving him his daily belly and neck rubs. I laid him on the heating pad and turned it on. He soon discovered that the heating pad was GLORIOUS!
Normally, I turn the heating pad on in the morning for Penny and Jiminy to snuggle. Penny saw me turn it on and came over to stare at Ferguson. So much dog drama! She was trying to use her stare and little murfs (quiet barks) at him to get him to move. I chased her away.
Ferguson went fast asleep and was SMILING.
The heating pad was a hot ticket item today. The dogs rotating on and off it. They happily shared with one another. Got to keep these little ones warm. How did my dogs survive when I worked out of the home?
I picked away at phone calls I needed to make. Set up appointments, added them to my work calendar, home calendar and phone calendar.
It snowed. At one point it looked like a snow globe that had just been shaken up.
Tomorrow is supposed to be nasty. Avery and Kendall are having a “colors” party with her friends. I had no idea what that meant. Each person is assigned a color and has to bring food to match that color. If I can get out of my driveway, my color is yellow. I thought briefly about bringing “yellow snow” as my dish to pass, but I haven’t met all these friends yet and don’t want to embarrass Avery.
I have been working on my back. Stretching, exercising and I am able to control the pain. I have a stubborn muscle that likes to stay wadded up but I can control it from getting worse. That is progress.
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