And the rain continues. This is becoming very boring. Sitting around reading or watching TV isn't my favorite thing to do. The sheep were bored enough to leave the barn and actually get wet. Timmi, brave boy, led the way with Boots last, finally bolting out the door for fear of being left behind. They've eaten all the grass in the temporary pen but I don't want to move it until weather improves.
In other matters, I think most of my pre-surgery medical procedures are completed and I am officially healthy enough to cut to pieces. Wednesday we go to the knee class to learn whatever needs to be learned. I have a loaner walker and bought a shower seat so in my mind I'm all set.
The stuff Tux is taking for incontinence seems to have stopped the constant licking that was so annoying, but also gave her diarrhea so I had to add some doggie probiotics which has worked, thank god. The poor dog had an accident in the car waiting for us while we shopped. Luckily there is a tarp and pad covering the entire back of the Bolt so it was just a matter of dragging it out and stashing it in the cargo box on top to get home. Ugh. What a mess. Hattie had jumped into the front seat with a look of mortification, the same look on Tag and Hoop's faces the last time Tux did this. That was back when she was nearly dead with Valley Fever and we were taking forever signing papers to buy the Sequim house. Living with a sick dog has its challenges....
