Plus, you have a few crappy archival photos from last time you made them. (No beagle in the hospital that time.)
We’re not out of the woods yet, but the surgery went really well.***
|The face I see when she's at my feet in the kitchen.|
Another thing you can do is paint your bedroom pink. I did that yesterday.
*She didn’t tell me about it at all. I found it during a belly rub.
** Use any simple, soft, white, yeasted bread dough recipe. I'll often fly in the face of convention and add just a small fraction of whole wheat flour. Let it rise a bit, portion it out, roll flat, fill, wrap them, then steam them for 15 minutes or so. Silly, puffy, good! They’re also really inexpensive, which is handy, since I just completely emptied my wallet for this little veterinary adventure. Beagle repairs, as it turns out, are significantly more expensive than Ducati repairs.
***If she makes it through these next critical 48-72 hours, the prognosis is very, very good. “Littlest love,” I reminded her right before she was admitted. “Littlest only in stature!”
UPDATE - see "Dessert" here.