Dear Daughter had surgery on Monday and we spent two nights in the hospital — the staff celebrated, I am sure, when I was safely gone. #momster
While we were watching The Secret Life of Pets one evening, all hell broke loose — the NBA shut down, all toilet paper vanished from stores, and Tom Hanks has Covid-19?! Watching this pandemic unfold from Dear Daughter’s kitchen table was quite something.
Sparkle preferred to watch from under the table.
Yes, Dear Daughter has a rescue Newfie! He makes Sparkle look micro.
And speaking of Sparkle — picky eating was the warning shot. A Berner that doesn’t eat well is never good news.
We drove from Utah directly to our vet last night and as suspected, Sparkle had Pyometra and was in surgery 90 minutes later.
Yep. Surgery for the dog and the daughter in the same week.
Dear Daughter is doing quite well…
Someone requested more photos…
And Sparkle is recovering well at home, and dreaming about HER gift box…
And because all that was not enough, I gave a presentation this morning at a conference — remotely because I am practicing social distancing.
Are you?
Uh Oh! Six Foot Social Distance Bubble Violation!