Click images for desktop size: "Just Not Right" by Wingless One It was a pleasant Easter.
We started off at the Hospital for an Easter Egg hunt with the kids.
There is no scene of anarchy, confusion or child like madness that a black puppy cannot . . . enhance.
There were some new kids there. My puppy is a therapy dog and the kids adore her near as much as I do.
There was quite a bit of the longer term kids claiming that my puppy loved them more.
It was a successful party. My silly DVD which consists of nothing but pix and shots of my puppy running about like a buffoon was incredibly popular with the 9 and under crowd. They watched it twice. I left them with a copy of the Lassie movie for this evening but they all claimed to just want to see her movie again.
She helped them hunt eggs and despite my requests, the kids fed her a lot of junk. If you looked at them the immediate answer was, “She just took it from me!” Walking home my puppy vomited and was greatly distressed that I wouldn't let her sort through it for good bits.
Other than diarrhea she's shown no ill effects. In fact she's been driving me crazy with constant playing.
One thing everyone notices about her after a while is that she is always happy. Even when she is being serious or thoughtful she is happy and smiling.
I'm glad for that.
She makes me happy and makes me smile all the time too.
Tomorrow our Vet, Doctor K is coming back to work after giving birth to a near TEN POUND baby girl!
I have to give her another copy of the infamous puppy DVD. A vet is someone else who might not find all 8 minutes tedious.
My eyes are still giving me fits. As usual I've come to peace with that.

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