Odds and Ends
"I found something here."
"What is it?"
"It looks like poo. There seems to be bits of a small plastic dinosaur in it."
"What kind?"
"I can't tell, the bits are too small, could be a T-Rex."
"Not the dinosaur, the poo."
"Oh, that's definitely some kind of retriever dog. No other animal would put this much junk in its mouth."
"There's no sign of a dog anywhere."
"Send out an APB on a lost, possibly injured retriever with diarrhea - it might be a witness."
Yes, in my imagination, I get a CSI team (the original CSI team, please - Catherine Willoughs in charge - hey its my imagination, I get to pick the team). Of course I do always drive with the poo in the trunk of the car, so hopefully it won't get everywhere in a catastrophic wreck. Anyway, the poo and I made it safely to the vet's and Finn doesn't have anything wrong with his poo, his body is probably just reacting to the stress of surgery this way. (I really don't think the dinosaur bits would have made him sick, this isn't his first plastic snack.) So now he's on a fancy, bland canned food and some doggy diarrhea medicine and he's doing much better. We all slept last night, all night, except for the part of the night that Ramius had something REALLY, REALLY IMPORTANT AND NO, IT CAN'T WAIT, MEOW! Thanks Ramius!
As you can see, we put up the Christmas tree last night (yeah its fake, its prelit and we love it!), so over the next couple of days I'll be doing all the Christmas decorating and today I'll be demonstrating spinning to Caleb's Kindergarten class, so I'm not sure how much I'll get done on Mindy's stole today, which is why I'll update on that Thursday. I will give you this though as a teaser: its hard to chart a "random" scatter of cherry blossoms so that they look like they are blowing in the wind.
7 Comments:
Since I have driven to the vet's office more than once with a bag of poo (Stephen couldn't get rid of the worms) I totally understand your fear of a wreck! I always thought that if I had not listened to my mother and chosen to wear dirty underwear that day, it actually wouldn't have mattered because they wouldn've been trying to figure out why I had a bag of poo! HA! Mindy
So happy to hear Finn is fine. I am so totally a CSI fan so your story was fantastic!
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I hope Finn is feeling better.
When Walter (yellow lab) was a puppy, I heard my husband calling for me from the backyard. He was scooping and couldn't figure out why this pile had something bright pink in it, and that one something turquoise . . . Barbie shoes. We laughed and laughed. Thanks for reminding me of the giggle. Puppyhood -- good times.
Janice in Camas
:-))))))))))LOL, CSI team! LOL
Give poor Finn a hug from us, Labs and Retrievers can be so silly when it comes to eating things...
You've reminded me it is that time of year isn't it...
Judy and Alys
Awww...I hope your pup feels better soon...maybe put the poo in the trunk!
I hope Finn feels better soon!
I love that fake trees can be put up right after Thanksgiving and still look great at Epiphany. However, I miss going to the tree farm choosing and cutting a tree. The first year my parents used a fake tree, I was heartbroken. Now my husband and I use one every year, and I feel bad for all the hell I put my parents through.
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