Between special bone doctors for both mum and Freya, broken car adventures (that didn’t include me) and dead mouses (the computer kind, not the fuzzy kind), my blogging needs have kind of fallen by the way side.
After more than a week of broken car issues that, for some reason required the humans to be out of the house for hours at a time, my favorite ride is back in the driveway and ready to escort me anywhere I need to go. The mouse is still dead but The Will has scrounged a loaner while a replacement is on order.
Mum is still seeing her own bone doctor a couple of times a week, but that doesn’t usually add too much to her day before she comes home to see me.
Finally, Freya’s vet has determined that as much as she loved the visits to the bone doctor, surgery to her bad knees needs to be done before the chiropractor can do any lasting good. Freya will be going for an operation soon to fix both of her knees. We have a chase match set for after she is done recuperating.
The wager is a week’s worth of cookies.
Bring it Freya!