Maggie Moo

MONDAY

Isabelle snores upstairs while I write this. She is such a dear.

Hubby got up extremely early this morning. He thought Tom was coming to work on a truck. I finally got up at 6AM to find out what he was doing (plus, the dogs were all barking at him & they wanted to go out...) I made him a latte and a ham/cheese/egg sandwich for breakfast.

All the dogs said "goodbye" to daddy when he drove off to work.

Maggie Moo is depressed. She picks her head up whenever she hears a truck, thinking that somebody is coming back for her. She is still favoring the couch and is wary of the other dogs.

Went outside to feed deer, go pick up the mail with Bud on my bicycle.

Walked outside several times with Maggie.

Hubby came home at 5:30. All the dogs were excited to see him.

He went down to meet the guy that was bringing the wrecked Diesel.