Maggie
This sweet little girl, who has the coat of a “cockapoo”, is actually a fairly BIG girly, probably at least 40 pounds. She’s built rather like a basset hound. Maggie handles her time at the “dog spa” with aplomb; she seems to enjoy Gary, me, and Lady, our dog. This is the only guest who will jump into the bathtub upon a simple request from me.
Little Rambo (see post from Jan. went home this morning. His owner is out of the hospital pending some more tests and further treatment. Our friend is in good spirits. She and her youngest son brought me a gift: a FIVE kilogram bucket of doggy treats! The most upsetting aspect about coming HOME, was that her little car was completely buried in snow! I forgot to ask whether someone had cleared a path to her house, in her absence, but I imagine a friend or son had done so.
Made Gary a banana cream pie while I was waiting for Maggie to be picked up.
Wish you were here.
Love, Ann
