Good Morning Dear Readers,
So……Life continues to move and move and move. Things are pretty good and of course I am blessed every moment.
Last night we had about 20 trick or treaters and it was fun to see the kids. It’s very sad that neighborhoods are not filled with kids any more having fun. I am usually home during the day and hardly ever see any kids. The trust issue and the crazy in our society was making me a bit sad yesterday. So……there’s that.
The DOG!!!!!!! As most of you know, I have a pack, 4 dogs, with one being 17. About a year and a half ago we adopted 2 Boston Terriers from the Rescue. Well 1 has always been fine and the other one has had so many health problems and has cost me so much money and vet time. HMMMM…..Now, for a few weeks he really has not been right. On a good day he functions about a 7 and that may be pushing it. Now, he had a bloody nose a few weeks ago that was so freaky it was like a blood bath and since then he has not been feeling well. Mr and I talked, because Mr loves the dog too and we decieded to see how it goes. Cousin Sunshine read me the riot act yesterday to stop freaking out about the dog. She said I was obsessed with him. So, this morning he really didn’t like his breakfast and I am making him chicken, carrots, rice and green beans. I am dreading calling the vet, first of all because I don’t feel like we can put more money into this dog and 2nd I am feeling sad about the dog. So, I really don’t know what to do. Feedback please!!!!!!!!!
And, something very weird has happened to me: I have always been a goer, goer, doer, doer and FIXER now if I have too much on my plate I stress out.
Getting used to this new blog platform is OK, maybe I just should have left it alone and paid the money to Bluehost. Or, maybe it’s time for a New Mermaid. Who knows but now it’s what it is.
And, Me, hanging in there. Yesterday was not a fabulous day, but today will be. I already did my walk and that helps.
Who knows, who know and who knows. I do know that I am feeling some kind of shift and that something is in the works.
And next week I will be 60. Maybe thats why I’m a bit tired.
So, on all of that note, give me some advice about my poor dog please. So I will stop obsessing about him.
Sending Mermaid Love
Thelma, The Mouthy Mermaid