The move went well, if a little crazy. SirB is the one who came and picked me up, but he had to be back to work in the afternoon. So good thing I was organized, but still didn’t have time to clean up abit from behind were the furniture sat. Ugh. Embarrassing but I did the very best I could, being at the mercy of others as I am so often lately. But hey, SirB’s happy as he got the BBQ out of the 8 foot snowdrift it was buried under. So alls well that ends well.
Irish was a little freaked out on the ride here, but since she was just here at Christmas she was fine once we arrived. She went to bed with the girls last night, but when I awoke she was right by my side.
She’s done well the last couple stressful days. No puking in the vehicle, which is wonderful. Hasn’t eaten yet, but I expected that… she’ll be fine by tomorrow. She did this at christmas, and she did it the first few days after she arrived on our doorstep. She gets anxiety and I think it makes her tummy upset.
After everyone was off to school and work, Irish I went out for a nice long walk about town. Dodge hasn’t physically changed that much since I was young. I mean we have a Tim Hortons now, new addition on the Arena , there is a new bridge, new stores, new subdivisions, and new business’, but the core is more or less the same just the names on the signs have changed.
So picture me sauntering down main street with this fluffy blond dog swinging my fluorescent blue bag of poop. Nice. Why does she have to take a dump not 300 feet from the front door? Can’t wait, oh no. AND of course there is no garbage can ANYWHERE.
But hey, beautiful sunny day and I’m in CIVILIZATION again so I swung that ol’bag a poop around and strolled down the sidewalk with a smile on my face and a swing in my step. Even spent alittle time on my appearance. My philosophy is may be sad, poor and destitute, but I don’t have to look like I am. I figure if I act the way I want to be, eventually I will be that person.