Today has been a weather oxymoron...spring flowers are blooming...it is freezing cold and windy.
Even Taz has snuggled in the warm and fuzzy blankets today. Her walk was short and sweet.
About half way to the barn she looked at me as if to say" ok, this walk is over. I want warm and fuzzy." She refused to walk another step. Yep, I carried her back to the house.
We do not own dogs...they own us. We fetch, jump and do every trick they demand of us...well, at least I do. Something frightened Taz last night, she would not sleep, she sat on the sofa and barked at the darkness out front. Finally, because I knew Rick had a long busy day today, I got a blanket, and slept with her on the couch for most of the night. It's ok. When I did treatments, every time I got sick, Taz lay at my feet, never leaving my side. I can do the same for her.
Rick has my cup of hot tea waiting, my warm flannel sheets are waiting...
Goodnight, Sweet dreams