Delilah’s on board
For the longest time I was leaving Delilah with Hubby while I took Sampson for his morning walk, but last week Hubby had to leave early for some blood work. I felt bad leaving her sweet little face and I was feeling my oats or something and figured what the heck? I hooked her up and took her with us.
I have to say, she’s on board with the morning walk. She is SO good (most days) just walking slowly along. It’s like she understands that Sampson cannot move quickly, most morning she just walks sedately along beside him.
Sampson’s a Dillwad
So I mentioned before that Sampson is on a harness to help with his pulling. It works fine, until he sees someone or something he loves and then nothing will hold him back.
One of our neighbors across the street is an older woman with MS. She absolutely adores the dogs and when she sees me out with them and she’s out, she calls us over.
Sunday night I was taking Sampson for his walk and I heard her call me and then she said, “Hi Sampson!” Well that was it, he was a dog on a mission and dragged me over, jumping and lunging in his quest to get to her.
Since then he’s been a little gimpy on his leg. ERRR!!!
Let it Go
Sampson was scheduled for his last therapy appointment last night. I called yesterday morning and confirmed the appointment. In order to arrive on time I needed to leave work at 3:45. I cleared it with my boss.
At 4:30 I looked at the clock and about lost my mind. I flew out the door calling the vet on my way home. My appointment was for 5:00 and they were closing at 6:00. I had my choice of arriving late and only getting a partial therapy appointment or canceling my existing appointment and rescheduling. Once I found out there was no penalty for canceling I determined it wasn’t worth risking my life or Sampson’s to try and get there during rush hour.
I was beating myself up pretty badly when I got home, telling Sampson what a horrible dog Mama I was. I had received a delivery essential oils so I took out some Abundance, rubbed it on my wrists and took a couple really good sniffs. I stopped crying and decided my missing the appointment was either the Universe’s or my brain’s way of telling me either Sampson or I or both of us, needed the break. I took Delilah for a walk.
The Sweetest Thing
I saw this posted yesterday of the Lab Rescue page I belong to. It was written by a little girl who was picking up her dog.
Is that not the sweetest thing ever?
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