We had it all worked out for the weekend trip home except it didn't happen because of numerous things like weather and my mental state following yesterday's drama. Like BG said, it just wasn't meant to be. I came home to find Sophie firmly entrenched under the porch and I had to crawl in there and flush her out. As much as I'm scared of mr snake, y'all know I love that dog a lot. She managed to make it up the steps and into the house where she spent the night on blankets. Then this morning, out she went wobbling down the steps to lay in the rain. I had a lot going on but managed to get some gatorade and syringes to try and get some lytes in her. I picked her 60 pound self up and carried her up the steps to my room where she is currently chilling on the bed. If she's not better by Monday, it's time for the vet.
BGs ohone is a piece of crap so I upgraded at the local ATT store with a delightful lady named Lisa who truly knows her stuff. While I was there various confused people came in with questions for she and her co-worker. By that time I had missed lunch with my girlfriends so I just headed on home for the day. It's blackberry winter you know. Following days of rain the temps are running in the fifties. Jim always appreciates the weather report, right?
I'll keep y'all updated on the sick puppy situation. She's so incredibly sweet that it makes me sad to see her so lethargic. Either she was poisoned or got into something bad but she's still wagging her tail so there's that.
Peace and love ~
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