Well... Dog is home, Timmy is getting his MRI, Mike is snoozing and Katie is curled up taking a nap, it stopped snowing and the sun brightens up the sky... all's right with the world. There is so much to be grateful for, and yet sometimes I beat myself up for forgetting it. Well... I never "really" forget it... however, I do complain a bit... but not today.

The only thing I could wish for at this particular moment is that Mike would be 100% totally healthy. I don't have to tell you the colors I saw today, and I don't want to dwell on it.. so that topic is off limits for now.

His leg is taking a long time to heal. I thought it'd be totally ok by now, but with this stupid cold weather and him having to trudge out in the snow to do his thing... well.. it's taking longer than it should.

Katie is doing fine. The little stinker. I put her rabies tag on her yesterday and had to take it right back off again. She manages to get it in her mouth, and I'm afraid she's going to break a tooth or cut herself on it. I guess, since she just won't leave it alone, it will have to stay on the table until she gets a little bigger and can't get to it so easily. I'm not sure how much bigger she's going to get (probably not much) but unless I glue it on to the top of her head... she just can't wear it yet.

Tuesday, she's going to be spayed. Poor little girl. My brother, grudgingly, is going to take us in the morning, but I have to find a way to pick her up around 4:00. Hope upon hope that I find a way, otherwise I'll have to postpone it, and I don't want to do that.

I do have a major concern today though... most of you know Winster and Manuel. I feel so horrible about the vet's report and what they're going through. It's so hard to lose one that you love so much, and to be the one who has to make that decision is horrible. I can't help but put myself in Manuel's position right now, since I know our day is coming, and Mike and I will have to go through the same thing. My heart is breaking thinking about it, just as it's breaking for Manuel.

Ok.. gonna get going for now. If I have anything more.. I'll post again later. Thanks for checking in on our boy... he's the light of my life, my best friend, and the bestest puppy that God ever created.

Love, Blessings & Tons of Wet Westie Nose (and Whisker) Kisses To All of You!! God Bless!!!