I know y'all are sick of hearing about lungs and medication. Trust me, I am too. So today.... whatever pops into my head...
Madeline turned two this week.
I was telling TOG it's a good thing we adopted her. I don't know that other owners would be thrilled about her multitude of phobias. In the pic above she's being held in the kitchen (I know the fridge is dirty) and thus over the hardwood floors. Hence the look of terror. Poor little thing.
Cassie went into heat 6 weeks early. Prior to her appt to get that taken care of. Dang. I'm feeling like a horrible mother. I feel like I should get her a big dish of ice cream and tell her I know how it feels when it surprises you like that.... Fortunately I have puppy pads in the house, because TOG doesn't deal with that. At all.
I made another recipe for the cooking blog last night, but I am too tired to post it. I'll get it up this weekend.
I still have to finish my taxes.
I have to go get ready for work.
I haven't even had coffee yet.
My toes still look great.
It snowed again last night.
PS- bad news.... the makeup isn't covering the red blotchy cheeks and chin. If you see me, look away... I'm hideous.