Jan 04, 2009 09:29
After another dog fight Fri evening and another trip to the vet for my poor Sandi dog, who has become the victim of choice, I called my daughter and told her she would have to take her 2 dogs NOW. I took them over to her new house Sat, they loved their yard, not so sure about the dog door, which is slightly smaller than what they are used to. I felt really bad that I could not solve the problem, but I need to keep the job and it would have meant some really intensive training with all 6 dogs, and I am just not up to that right now. Best solution, her dogs move in with her. Since they have moved out, we have a quieter house, less barking in the yard and no fighting or posturing. Much better.
My friend with the cow just called to tell me she has milk for me (I can't have any commerial milk in this country) and I have curtains for her and one of those Pedipaws, which BTW are pretty much useless on big dogs unless you are going to do it every day, maybe. I'm going to go see her as soon as I check with the rest of the household about who needs the car today.
Our roof replacement is going to start, one section at a time, the young horse is getting some training, there are pland for a small green house to grow seedlings for the 10 acres I need to get planted.
I go back to work tomorrow morning, but I did get the floors of the house all mopped, and, since daughter returned a wardrobe (since she now has a walk in closet) I am going through my clothes, and will soom have a rolling clothes rack to hang the SCA garb on.
Life is better.