I have so much catching up to do. I can't begin to tell you how much I've missed reading your blogs for the last couple of days. Now that Gracie's home and things are settling I hope to be visiting you soon.
June 1 is just around the corner. Oh, I wish I could share with you some of the things I've been doing in preparation. But of course, I can't. Not yet.
Oh - I can say that tonight I got some really good news. Okay. Time to zip my lip. Sorry.
To all who commented on my last few blogs:
On Monday morning when I left the Animal Hospital without Gracie, first I wiped the tears from my face, then I called Gary... and the next thing I needed to do was blog. Why? Because I knew that there were a group of people here with huge hearts who really care and I knew I'd find comfort and support. You didn't let me down. Thank you for being my friend.
Dear Diary,
I was so glad to see Mom when she came to pick me up from the hospital. She was glad to see me too. For a minute.
But then... "Gracie! Don't bite the vet tech!!" Hey, why not?
It's not like I trust her or anything. She then asked mom to remove my generic collar and leash.
Then she asked mom if she'd remove the tape from my leg where I had my IV. Yes. You got it right. I threatened anyone coming near my taped up leg.
Except for mom of course. When we got home, she snipped it right off.
It's a trust issue....
And I'm having a real problem
with that right now. Gracie.
