Stuff (life) got away from me this week.
Polly had an episode of back leg paralysis, but she's treated (spinal compression) and is back to her regular self. Hubby will pick her up from our transport team this afternoon. It was a whirlwind. I was concerned she had a stroke.
Oh -- and she had an unexpected meet and greet earlier in the week from a previous adopter who takes hard to adopt dogs. (The one they adopted from Releash is an old tripod.) They love her and she's going to her new home on Saturday.
Cucumbers and tomatoes are no more for this year. Cleared the massive dead plants -- what a season! I'll miss them and totally planting a ton of cucumbers in the spring.
Both my bestie and I were COVID tested and negative. Trip is on. I'm leaving today. Pouring rain for 2 more days, then things look up.
Still no monthly, but I can feel the hormones. Not the best timing, but better than the wedding weekend.
More to chat about this week. I expect to be able to update since I'll have a decent amount of time to myself.
Later gators.
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