Hmmmmm? Last week started out crazy. My dog, the fabulous Miss Tikka, booked herself for a spaying apointment. Routine, right? Well the Gourmets have a considerable amount of luck when it comes to our reproductive organs and apparently that luck has descended upon the canine inhabitants as well. Routine it was not.
She sluggishly came out of the anaesthetic by the next morning. I was hyper-vigilant all day on Monday because Ridgebacks are notoriously sensitive to anaesthesia so I was worried. Little did I know that was only half of it. The next morning she was so sluggish I was getting worried and neurotically kept calling the vet.
Something did not feel right. She kept looking at me I swear to tell me she was going down hill. Her tongue started hanging out. Then I checked her gums.....white. White is what you want on your wedding day but I assure you it is not a good color for doggy gums. I picked my 80 pound dog up and ran for the car. She was going limp. I heard her gasping for air behind me and all the memories of Curry came back...because she died of shock and internal bleeding.
We did get to the hospital in time. After a few transfusions she was coming back around.....much to my ever-lasting relief. She came home two days later and I sat with her for several days on end barely sleeping and hoping she was not hemorhagging again.
My husband went to New York to visit the parents and I stayed home with the Tikk....at least it got me out of an in-law trip :) Good times.
Tikky Freaky has returned to her normal freaky self. Stitches come out tomorrow :)
So like if that was not enough....I got my approval from INS! I can go and meet the kidlet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ok just a few more exclamation points!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sometime at the end of July I will be on my way for semi-motherhood.
Then as if that were not enough......I went and looked at a home casually...or so I thought. Nope. It was our dream home! Soooooooo of course Alex takes on more stress and goes for it despite the fact that my house or my rental property has not sold... Ohhhh it is sooooo fabulous! It was built in 1867. White stucco. Blue shutters. Circle drive. On an freaking acre....in the middle of the city! Heart stopped. Must buy. Which kidney do they want kind of house. Oh, right arm too? Ok sure. Am I crazy? It will double our payment....ouch. Scared. Nervous.
Butttttt my house is on the market :) Do you want to see pics? Anyone want to buy it? PLEASE. Pretty Please?
So now do you understand why I have not blogged. Not to mention the typical work stuff that I do all of the time. I am tired!
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