“Life is short.”
It’s not just a phrase or a saying. It can be too true. I became aware of some news today that brings this home in a way that is a punch in the gut. To be honest, I am angered and saddened. And frightened. No, the news is not about me; however, it could so easily be news about me. Or you. Or someone you hold dear.
It is a stark reminder to embrace each day with joy celebrating what is truly of value in one’s life and shrug off what is of no real consequence in the fabric of our lives.
Happy Cheeks, I am wrapping my Warrior Scarf around my head in your honor and will walk by your side down this path, as will so many of your sisters in survivorship, now set before you. Pinkie is stocked and at your beck and call. Love you!
Maggie and I went to Palmetto Animal Hospital for her meet-and-greet Wednesday afternoon. I was very pleased with the facility and with the staff. She balked a bit going out the door of the exam room with a tech to have a blood draw (giving me a look of “Momma, where are they taking me? Why aren’t you coming?”), but returned her usual wriggly-tail and cheery self. That’s a good sign. Stocked up on flea/tick and heartworm meds, got her food prescriptions, discussed treats that might sit well with her diva-delicate stomach (even a free sample) and made the appointment for her dental cleaning next week. After researching vets in the area, I chose Palmetto based on reviews, location, services and the fact that they offer after-hours emergency care for existing clients.
The doctor called today with the lab results; all is fine with our Maggie across the board (it was an extensive lab panel). I’ll take her in next Wednesday afternoon, she’ll spend the night and undergo the procedure the next morning. I think there has only been one other night she has been away from us, and that was back in 2012 when she had bladder stone surgery. I say “I think” because that incident was on the heels of my surgeries that summer and I was still recovering; things are a bit foggy from that time. She and I ended up spending time recovering from surgeries together. Our wee Maggie girl . . . I love her dearly.
At any rate, it will be strange to be Maggie-less for an overnight. We have never boarded her. Where we go, Maggs goes. Of course, that means I’ll have my entire bed to myself for a change. Ha! Seriously, though, I will miss that lump between my feet even for one night.
We’re getting a dose of Winter here in South Carolina over the next days. The wind has been brisk today (
again as usual) and temps will dip into the 20s tonight. We’re looking at shivery days and overnights in the teens over the weekend. Currently, Monday night’s forecast indicates a “wintry mix” as a possibility! Of course, that is more likely to be in the form of ice instead of snow and could disappear from the forecast.
Then there’s the exciting news of Dave’s bike ride today . . . no dogs! How cool is that?!
Okay. It’s time for my midnight-ish patrol round. Go hug someone or something you love!
“Teach your children that the ground beneath their feet is the ashes of our grandfathers. So that they will respect the land, tell your children that the earth is rich with the lives of our kin. Teach your children what we have taught our children – that the earth is our mother. Whatever befalls the sons of the earth . . . This we know; all things are connected like the blood which unites one family.”
- Chief Seattle (Seathl), Duwamish-Suquamish, 1785-1866
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