Thursday, February 19, 2015

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Monday, February 16, 2015

Roses





Saturday, February 14, 2015

Friday, February 13, 2015

Hairy, Mo and Curly

My fireballs. Also known as Big Love, Funny Love and Crazy Love.




Not the nicest angle, I'll give you that. But they're not really trained to sit quietly.





While sick and in pain, she clung to me like a dying swimmer going under for the last time. Now that she feels better? Well, we're back to normal - independent and at least happy, but wants no attention at all. Not a look, not a touch. Though I do both.

Big Love! OH, Breagha!




What??



Should we start betting on exactly when the top of this tree will come down? Next storm, I think.




Friday, February 06, 2015

Lanced, Cleaned, Pulled and Better

The doc lanced the abscess Monday and pulled two teeth on Wednesday. It's Friday and she is feeling much, much better.
She still hates the cone, though I cut it down an inch or more.

Monday, February 02, 2015

Toothache

Daisy broke a molar, so she'll have it extracted Wednesday. The doc wants her on antibiotics for 48 hours beforehand.