Once again I'm writing about my animals. We had quite a few days starting with Mopdog getting a hair cut. I didn't take him to the groomers like I had planned on because time just wasn't available. Justin and I gave him a hair cut ourselves. You can actually see his eyes now. Mopdog is one of our strays that didn't have a home and now is one of our family members.

This is Bisquick, I call her Bissy, she was spayed this week and is still a little fuzzy from it. She did really well, but I think she was so scared and being that she is already a very nervous dog, dropped a few pounds since Monday night when she was dropped off at our vets office. She is a bit traumatized from the whole adventure. Of course she did eat a couple pieces of buttered bread, I guess that was too much of a temptation.

Next is Dottie. Dottie was brought home from a convenient store during a visit from Randy and Laci. She was homeless and very skinny. And after having lunch and her wieghing on our minds, Randy and Eric went back to the store to get her and she also was spayed Tuesday with Bissy. She still is a bit tired, sleeping a lot on Justin's bed. She doesn't seem to interested in going outside for more that to do her business and shes back in and back on Justin's bed. Soon she should be back to her old self again.
That's about all thats been happening this week. I will be heading to NC to visit with my grand baby and children on Sunday. I can't wait. Besides my calling to care for unwanted animals, my grandbaby is my life and with Noah on the way, it troubles my heart so much to be so far away. It wasn't supposed to be this way. Grandparents are supposed to have the opportunity to hug and kiss their grandchildren every day.