Holly will be 15 on November 1st. As long as she’s not suffering, I’d like her to make it to that date.
My dog's birthday is coming up on the 10th. She would have been 13. A little bit ago I was thinking about her last day, the last moment I saw her, and the last time she gave me a kiss. I'd give anything to have her back.
We always fed our dog chicken. She wouldn't eat dog food. Refused to. No matter what kind we tried. She was picky.Holly will be 15 on November 1st. As long as she’s not suffering, I’d like her to make it to that date.
Maybe I’ll see if she’ll eat people food. We’ve never done that regularly, but like I used to say about Mike’s 96 year old Grandma who wasn’t supposed to eat jelly beans (but did, every chance she got) ... what would be the harm?
Well, this doesn’t feel right.
Holly has always been a very delicate eater with a petite appetite. We’ve always just left her kibble bowl full and let her graze.
About a year and a half ago, we switched her to puppy food for the extra calories, and added a serving of canned puppy food for supper.
She gave up the kibble completely in the late spring, and I switched her to soft chunks of “raw food”. She stopped eating that a couple of days ago, even though she loved it. And now for the last couple of days she won’t eat her canned food unless I finger feed it to her. Today, not even then.
I’ve explained to her that while her “time” is certainly coming, this is not it. I already had to put a dog down on Thanksgiving weekend (six years ago). I don’t want to do it again. She just ignores me and keeps sleeping. *sigh*
I just fed her all the turkey from my turkey pot pie. She ate it from my fingers, not budging from her “pillow hammock”. She gobbled it down, but I’m not sure she would have bothered to get up for it.I'm sorry to hear that. Is she interested in any human food, like a little plain rice, oatmeal, hamburger, or egg?![]()
I give up. A quick glance at my one and only sports app did not help.Double OT win! Hook ‘em!!!
Aaaah, wrong sport. OT is not baseball, so in typical Canadian fashion, I assumed hockey. And then, I couldn’t find a scenario that fit the bill.
Did you go boing boing, or run into any mean members of the Knights of Ren?
Smart thinking.We went boing boing but no Knights of Ren.
@Eric1955 - wondering if you went to the parks today.
I didn’t actually check MDE, but all the Twitter bloggers said MK, DHS, and Epcot were MOBBED today. The pics they posted looked insane!
Compliments of Josh:
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Three words - no than you!
Yup, that all looks pretty good. Except the croutons, of course.Nope, no parks today. We took my sister to the American Girl Doll store this evening and then went to Red Lobster.
The biscuits are so good.
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I didn't eat any shrimp. I'm not big on shrimp.
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I did have a few mozzarella sticks though.
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I always get clam chowder.
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I was really hungry. I had the crab linguine alfredo.
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And a lobster tale.
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Long story short - boys are easier.Why am I up at 1:30? My daughter wanted her cousin and her friend, who is my own personal Kimmie Gibbler, to sleep over. So the girls decided they were going to oull an all nighter. Awesome. I passed out around 11 and they woke me up around 11:30. I passed out again around 12 and they woke me up AGAIN around 12:30. Someone screaming on the TV woke me up at 1:00. At 1:15 Gibbler’s mom texts me that she’s upset about something and asks if I’m awake. I said I was and Gibbler comes and knocks on my door. She’s hysterical and she doesn’t know why. I told her I’d drive her home. The other girls were asleep so I left them a note and drove Gibbler home. Why one of her 2 parents couldn’t come get her is beyond me but the way I saw it, my only hope of getting any sleep was getting this kid out of my house. So I drive her home, come back and get back into bed. The dogs start whining that they want to go out. So I take the dogs out to shut them up and the dopey little one drops his bone on my foot. I hobble back upstairs and get back in bed. Then I hear footsteps on the stairs. It’s my niece wondering where Gibbler went. So she goes in my daughter’s bed to sleep, I try to wake my daughter to get her into bed too but she’s out cold. So now I’m back in bed but I’m wide awake. No sleep for me.
Why am I up at 1:30? My daughter wanted her cousin and her friend, who is my own personal Kimmie Gibbler, to sleep over. So the girls decided they were going to oull an all nighter. Awesome. I passed out around 11 and they woke me up around 11:30. I passed out again around 12 and they woke me up AGAIN around 12:30. Someone screaming on the TV woke me up at 1:00. At 1:15 Gibbler’s mom texts me that she’s upset about something and asks if I’m awake. I said I was and Gibbler comes and knocks on my door. She’s hysterical and she doesn’t know why. I told her I’d drive her home. The other girls were asleep so I left them a note and drove Gibbler home. Why one of her 2 parents couldn’t come get her is beyond me but the way I saw it, my only hope of getting any sleep was getting this kid out of my house. So I drive her home, come back and get back into bed. The dogs start whining that they want to go out. So I take the dogs out to shut them up and the dopey little one drops his bone on my foot. I hobble back upstairs and get back in bed. Then I hear footsteps on the stairs. It’s my niece wondering where Gibbler went. So she goes in my daughter’s bed to sleep, I try to wake my daughter to get her into bed too but she’s out cold. So now I’m back in bed but I’m wide awake. No sleep for me.
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