Where Did the Fall Go?!?!

A brief update before I hit the hay. I’ve spent the last month plus battling gut issues with fever and no small amount of — um — discomfort. I finally gave in and went to the doc, who put me on rest and two industrial strength antibiotics. The corner has been turned, and I have successfully avoided the hospital, so things are looking up.

All the resident canines are blissfully healthy and happy! Mysti’s staples came out without incident. I promise you, if there was one, there were 60! It’s a good thing she didn’t have to go through a metal detector. She’s gained her weight back and is back to swimming and romping. She does tire easily still, but wouldn’t you if you’d undergone three major abdominal surgeries in less than a month?

The puppy, Yap, is HUGE! She’s only 4 months, but she’s almost as big as Mysti! Bouie just watches the two of them and does the canine equivalent of shaking his head. Sometimes he gets in the romping mix, but they outnumber him pretty quickly. Quite an interesting family dynamic we’ve developed around here. I’ll post pictures soon, once the dust settles around Moogie’s, Manor for a bit and I can get unfettered access to the laptop for a bit. In the meantime, I’ll leave you with this thought:

Elizabeth Warren’s effete self-righteousness is enough to make one hurl one’s lunch

Yep. I’ve been keeping up with the latest reindeer games to come out of DC, even though it probably gave me a setback in the gut-healing department.

Sweet dreams!