Well. I’m embarrassed for starting a goodbye post when the subject has rallied. I’m glad “that day” is postponed. Bailey is eating better and more active. Shedding all over my house, her skin seems sensitive so only a quick, gentle brushing daily. The day we sent our heifer for processing Bailey held her in place at an accidentally open gate. A stout little soul.
Will do and Bailey will get her hugs. Thanks all.
She also rolled in something stinky but thanks to covid I can’t smell much so the bath may not be so bad. Take your wins where you can.
I've thought a couple of times that Paris was about to go, but she keeps keeping on. Since she reinvented herself from a backyard bound Psycho B!tch to a Front Yard Psycho, she has become another dog. Happier, more active, and doesn't miss HER back yard. Retirement suits her. Who knows? Instead of counting her out at 13, she could hang around awhile.
Same with your Bailey. She could enjoy all this pampering so much, she might hand around a while longer to soak up all this attention.
All good on the Bailey front today. She sleeps most of the day then cold noses me at 3am to go out. I used to go to work at that time and I can manage to sleepwalk to let her out. My other LGD Caddo had a busy weekend. As I was letting Bailey out Caddo started the hammer of the gods barking. Then I heard raccoon shrieks and big splashes. Scratch one adult male raccoon. Guess he should have brought Gideon’s Bible . Seriously I should rename Caddo Lucky because dog, coon and pond can turn out much worse. Silly music references intentional. I used to work for a music distributor in the 80’s.