It's seven Am and I am FROZEN. I'm not sure why. the house is at its normal temperature, but I am chilled to the bone. I would love to slide into a hit bubble bath, but Rainbow Man's alarm will be going off any minute!
I cannot believe it is already February. At the most we only have three more months of winter! Sweet!
Smokey goes in for her surgery today. This worries me. Her surgery is not until tomorrow morning but she has to fast and we decided last month when we made the appointment it would be easier for her to go in the night before than to try and get her down at 6 AM so hubs could still get to work on time. (Smokey is not a fan of car rides and someone has to be holding her while the other drives, which means we would haven't o have all the kids up and dressed and out the door at 6. nope. Not gonna happen)
I hate the thought that tonight she will be in a strange kennel all alone crying, not knowing when we sent her away. We are going to let her take her blankie and squeaky caterpillar with her. I hope that helps her!
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Poor Smokey. Getting her girly parts cut out! She will be fine. Think of it this way, if you had decided to pack everyone up and drive her there in the am, everyone would be grumpy and she would be even more unhappy.
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