I WOULD LIKE TO TELL MY BABY CHARLIE, HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
It was two years today that my Mom found her on my birthday. She has been the best birthday present that I have gotten in a long time. She goes everywhere with me. Some days she thinks she is human. Like in this picture we are waiting in line at the snow-cone place and Charlie wanted to drive. I keep telling her she cannot drive, because she does not have a drivers license. Now she does not sleep in her kennel at night, she has to sleep in bed with me. She also is a bed hog. I wake up at night and almost fall out of bed because she has almost all the bed to herself. I have to move her over so I will not fall out. She also sleeps under the blanket. She will wait until I get the bed just the way she likes it before she gets comfortable. Yes, she is spoiled rotten, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. So HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHARLIE.
I thought I would share some pictures of Charlie relaxing at home. The first picture she was getting mad at us for taking pictures of her, when she wanted to sleep.
The surgery was a success, and I am now home. I had to be there this morning by 8am, but did not go into surgery until close to 12:30pm. The surgery before me was taking longer than they thought. After the surgery I woke up pretty quickly. It surprised the nurses how I was able to put myself into the recovery chair without help. I am now home and in bed watching t.v. with Charlie.
The only problem I had when I came home was the four steps to get into the house. Let’s just say I will not be doing that again anytime soon. The ride home was good, only a little bit of nausea coming home. I am waiting for pizza to be delivered because I have not eaten anything since yesterday at around 5:30pm. I had a few crackers when I woke up from surgery. Well I will talk to you later. I am going to watch t.v. and relax.
Here she is being cute.
Here she is after my mom
told her a joke.
I thought this was so funny that I
had to share it with everyone.
Hello everyone! The day starts off like every day. We get up and are let out to do our business, and come back in to eat. My master she gets ready to see her mom at the THERAPY place and help her out, and also take her father up there also. The master’s daughter she gets up and gets ready for work. I wish she didn’t have to go back to work. It as fun having her off for the time that she was with her injury. She played with me a lot. And I as able to sleep in he lap almost all day. Now I have to wait until someone comes home to play, or let’s Cissy play with me. Then I have to be carefully that she might go all cujo on me.
Anyway the day started like any other day and we are let outside, when this squirrel comes flying out of the tree right on Cissy’s head. That as kind of funny because of the look on her face. It was a mix of “What hit me, and you are gonna die.” I was backing away from her and telling her that it was a squirrel while trying not to laugh. The squirrel was standing behind her just chattering away. Cissy finally looks behind her and how ballistic. She charges the squirrel and the squirrel jumps over her head therefore making Cissy have to stop and turn around . Me , I am just watching the show to see who will win Cissy or the squirrel. Cissy chases the squirrel all over the yard, and making me a little dizzy with some of their back and forth motions. When the squirrel finally gets tired of playing and zips up into the tree. Now Cissy is determined to get that squirrel and attempts to climb th tree and falls to the ground.
The squirrel just laughs at her even harder. This makes Cissy even madder. Then we are called in by our master’s. We go inside and eat, then we play until we get tired. The squirrel was the most interesting part of the day, unless you count all the belly rubs that I received. Well I am getting tired so I am going to bed. Charlie out.