Vet-ma, Trudes.
I am sitting at home. I was suppose to go to Costa Mesa (about 50 miles away) for a class and left at 7:00 this morning. Then, I took a wrong exit and got hopelessly lost in a baaaad section of LA, then found my way to a better section that was all warehouses, so there was no one to ask directions of, then ended up in some place called Vernon. I finally found my way back to a road I recognized, but by that time I had missed half the class and decided to head home. Annpyinmgly, I had taken the day as PTO to take class--although I will be able to make it up in the future. I assuaged my feelings of doofusitude by stopping at Mervyn's and buying two tank tops for $9 each.
Much health~ma for Dallas. Is Dallas part lab? Most of the labs and lab mixes I've know have gotten all lumpy with age. No cancer, just fat-filled lumps.
All kinds of ~ma for Trudy and Dallas.
I assuaged my feelings of doofusitude by stopping at Mervyn's and buying two tank tops for $9 each.
Good plan!
Interesting about the dyscalculia. Must google.
Me, too. I'm so bad at math, I still use my fingers half the time.
Hee. I suspect Dallas is not part lab. Possibly a very small part...
But I've seen that fat-deposit thing in any number of dogs. Dallas is just following the crowd. Nothing to see here, I decree it.
Is Dallas part lab? Most of the labs and lab mixes I've know have gotten all lumpy with age. No cancer, just fat-filled lumps
She's a cocker spaniel (and possibly something else little as she is a foundling and very small for a cocker). They tend to have bad eyes, ears, and skin. She's always been very healthy but in her old age (and she's very perky for 12) she's started getting little cysts (which I think is a Cocker thing too). Because of where these are I should certainly take them off and test them but COME ON.
Alright, sugar free popsicle has been ingested along with soup. Leaving for vet in an hour and a half. Could this BE more fun?!?!
Best wishes for your furry friend, Trudy.
Much -ma to Dallas and you, Trudy.
Much health to Dallas and you, Trudy.
Oh Robin, what frustrating day!