Hail to the Chief
Semi-Fast-Topic-Changing Friday on the menu today. May I suggest a Cabernet Sauvignon as your wine choice?
| First up - I’ve made it to DAY 300 in my year-long self-portrait photo project. THREE-HUNDRED.
Now the panic is setting in…how do I NOT take a photo of myself every day when the project is finished?? It’s become such a habit! Next…! |
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| Let’s talk about Brucie. If you need catching up - foster dog, skinny skinny, heartworm positive.
He’s now in the second half of his 8-week heartworm treatment. The first half was a breeze, but this half is tougher on him. Poor kid. The good news is that even through the treatment, he’s put on seven pounds! |
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| He was a dirty, flea-infested, outdoor dog with no indoor skills. Now he’s a well-behaved, house-trained, sofa dog.
His favorite things in life are (in this order): That Guy, me, food, the other dogs, air conditioning, and a soft bed. He’s come a long way, and I’m so proud of him. |
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| Now I have a confession to make. His name isn’t Brucie.
Keeping with my theme of presidential names for my dogs, his name is actually William Henry Harrison. Nickname: Tippecanoe. Or Tippy, for short. |
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| I’ve kept this a secret, because he’s officially a FOSTER. FOSTER.
But really, I don’t have it in me to care for a dog for two months through this awful treatment only to pass him on to another family. I couldn’t do it to myself, to the other dogs, or especially to little Tippy. So with his new presidential name, we know what that means… |
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| Dwight D. Eisenhower Abraham Lincoln William Henry Harrison Ike, Abe, and Tippy…how lucky am I to have three resident dogs? Welcome to your forever home little man! Have a great weekend! |
