Uffda!Well this has been an interesting day.....kids made that run to the ER and this time they were able to put it back in and the girls are finally at camp.
In the meantime Ken and I made a run to Cody for supplies. Fee happily got in her crate and we left. Came home and as we reached the door, Ken said, "This doesn't smell good....." Yeah. Dog poop. The upset-tummy-sorry-I-tried-to-wait kind. All over her, the carpet around her crate, the TV stand and smooshed all into her crate, crate mattress and blankies. No way to put her out without trotting her through the living room to the door. (Um, did I mention her big feet were full of it?) The deck, the deck mat, the steps and the sidewalk ended up with it tracked all over. No salvaging the mattress or the blankies.....bagged and in the outside trash for collection tomorrow. Collapsed the crate and Ken hauled it out and cleaned it while I tackled the chunks, ground in stuff, and splatters on the floors.
Thank goodness for a big carpet shampooer.....oh, wait....no carpet shampoo. No dog shampoo either. So Ken kept cleaning while I ran to the store. Set up the shampooer and guess what - it ain't working. While he worked on that, I girded my loins and prepared Fiona for a shower - outside. That actually went better than I anticipated but she looks like a giant, unhappy hedgehog. Oh, well, she ate a little bit anyway. Doesn't everything look better after a snack and a shower?
Fee is sleeping outside on the deck tonight until we know her upset tummy is gone. I thought I knew what he11 was....I was wrong. In reality it's a giant wolfhound with diarrhea in a wire crate in the living room for 3.5 hours. <sigh> I love my life I love my life I love my life.........
That's another sad story. The day after my fall, I let her out, like I do everyday to run around get her exercise. While feeding my birds, I turned around and couldn't find her. She usually is right by my side. I looked and called all over for her but to no avail.
She was starting to eat browse, weeds, etc...so I hope she makes it....I've looked and called several times a day since but still no Layla...I just wanted to cry and did...I hate the thought that I'm responsible for her disappearance....just so sad.![]()
