19th February 2024
Dharma, the oldest dog, the one older than dirt, had a funny five minutes. Kelli came out of the bathroom and saw her standing completely still looking straight ahead with her tail thrust firmly between her legs, a sure sign that something was wrong.
We tried to get her attention, but she continued staring.
Oh no, I thought, the ground is still too cold to dig a hole. Gradually she came round and climbed into her basket, but it was worrying.
It so happened that we had an appointment with the local vet to give both dogs a rabies jab.
By the time we got to the vets, via picking up some supplements for Kelli, and going to Hobby Lobby to buy some modelling clay, she was back to her old self.
Phoebe had to have a lump on her shoulder checked out, it was a small benign cyst, so nothing to worry about.
Once all that was done we came back, and took them for a walk.
Dharma was fine by then, it was strange, who knows what dogs think, and see, maybe she saw a ghost for the man that lived here before? They can be sensitive to stuff, but I’ll keep the spade by the back door, just in case.