Happiness...
Happiness is stopping by the Salvation Army on a whim and finding the perfect, uber flattering white dress to complete my Angel outfit for an event tomorrow night.
Happiness is Friday afternoon when the clock hits 3:15 p.m. and you resist hooting and hollering with the students as they flee the school building... barely resisting.
Happiness is buying a new lip gloss and finding out that it really looks good!
Happiness is a sweet puppy dog curled up in your lap.
Happiness is NOT when your pup dog throws up 2 days after a visit to the vet in which many drugs were perscribed and injected. It is not worrying all day about his health, but you have no choice because you have to go to work.
I thought he was getting better... and he probably is. The vet said not to worry too much about the puking unless it continues. So, I'm on upchuck watch again tonight. Wolgang's only going to get a tiny amount of food and we'll keep our fingers crossed that it will stay down. But if anything else happens, he's going back to the vet tomorrow. If it wasn't so traumatic for him, I'd take him today. But because he goes into full canine panic mode at the vet, I'd rather make really, REALLY sure we have to go back.
Happiness is Friday afternoon when the clock hits 3:15 p.m. and you resist hooting and hollering with the students as they flee the school building... barely resisting.
Happiness is buying a new lip gloss and finding out that it really looks good!
Happiness is a sweet puppy dog curled up in your lap.
Happiness is NOT when your pup dog throws up 2 days after a visit to the vet in which many drugs were perscribed and injected. It is not worrying all day about his health, but you have no choice because you have to go to work.
I thought he was getting better... and he probably is. The vet said not to worry too much about the puking unless it continues. So, I'm on upchuck watch again tonight. Wolgang's only going to get a tiny amount of food and we'll keep our fingers crossed that it will stay down. But if anything else happens, he's going back to the vet tomorrow. If it wasn't so traumatic for him, I'd take him today. But because he goes into full canine panic mode at the vet, I'd rather make really, REALLY sure we have to go back.