A Million Second Chances
I can’t tell you where I’ve been or what I’ve been doing. Isn’t that a pisser?!? I can tell you that I think I’m back from the place I’ve been, and may be better for it. That’s all I got.
Check out my RBF peeps, Ed and Jon circa July ‘06.
My poor sad dog, post-op day 1, being monitored by my empathetic cat. Mira ruptured her ACL and tore her meniscus. I guess neither one of us is a very good runner (P.S. She was not running with me, that would be tempting fate faaaaar too much).
This is my new cat. Someone left her on the porch outside my office with a note that said “Please give her a safe home.” They evidently thought that hospice nurses were a soft touch. They were correct.
Junior is smitten.
I’m not talking about running today. I am doing it. I just want to stick with the theme of Annoyingly Vague for now.
Thanks for checking in on me. I’m ok, better than ok actually.
And I’m back.
Comment by Mark
Tuesday September 26 2006 @ 7:24 pm
Well, it sure is good to hear from you even if you are being ever so slightly annoyingly vague.
Poor puppy.