Yorkie Bernice has been a little gimpy since the weather turned cold, so we hauled her to the vet yesterday. (Fortunately, at 12 pounds, she’s an easy-loader.) She’s on medicine and lo and behold, she’s already better, which is a weight off my mind, I can tell you.
I’m writing again, no small feat after a trip away from home, and Christmas is springing up all over the place. The tree is lit and decorated–I have always loved Christmas trees. (Maybe that’s why I’m so drawn to shiny things the rest of the time. )
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