It is COLD. Yesterday was cold to I just about went into shock. It struggled up to 72. Last night was supposed to get down to 49. I have not been out. It is 6:55. I crossed the street to a nice level sidewalk last evening and walked about a block and back a block. Joe was walking Spunky the other way so I didn’t go to far. I have one gimpy leg I don’t trust, from arthritis so I figured I better wait for Joe to be around. He doesn’t want me to use a cane and 3 doctors have told me to so I may have to just do it. I think he feels like it is one more step to not getting around on my own. Dr. Gobbo said just outside. Our house is so small I can grab on to a lot of things and walls. I did a little more yesterday. Joe is so overly protective usually he says no to a lot of things. I made Spaghetti for supper last night and a salad. He actually LET me wash the dishes. He is going to take Spunky and get hos toenails clipped today so I will try to do a quick vacuum job . Still doesn’t want me to vacuum while Spunky is in the house cause it hurts his ears. Our other dogs didn’t get that kind of treatment. We just know this will be our last dog, so he gets royal treatment. Take care all and don’t blow off to many fireworks..
- Lincoln, Ne., United States
- I am married, had 5 children. 4 boys and 1 girl. Oldest is deceased. 9 grand kids, 10 great grand child and 2 more on the way. .I love hearing from people, and have made some true friends on the blog, (I think) I hope. We have a fat beagle named Spunky 5 years old and spoiled rotten, but we are huge dog lovers. Married 44 years.