Today has been a productive and frustrating day. I worked on my taxes by starting to figure out some of my deductions such as medical expenses (which is a lot), I did all of the laundry including the bed sheets, I went grocery shopping, and I took and shower and washed my hair (which has been difficult during this depression).
While I was at the grocery store, the dog ripped out and ate one of his stitches. I was only gone for 40 minutes, and he had his e-collar on. I have no clue how he reached his back leg. The incision had only one stitch, it was a small incision. I cleaned it with hydrogen peroxide and wrapped it in gauze and vet wrap. I’ll call the vet tomorrow and see what they want me to do. I’m so frustrated. I’ve taken Cash to the vet more times in the past week than I have in the past couple of years.
My Side of the Pole 
Naughty boy, Cash! Everything is for your own good! Poor Mummy!
LikeLiked by 1 person
cash is so lucky to have loving, caring parents like you and your husband. you have made such a pleasant life for him.
i try to avoid advice, but i gave this bit of advice to another blogger dealing with a dog 2 years cash’s senior. here it is: enjoy everyday you have with cash and miss him like hell when he’s gone.
from what i seen, that won’t be too hard for you.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you. I do my best to enjoy every moment I have with him.
LikeLiked by 1 person
i hope you realize the worry you’ve over las two or three weeks is because you love and care about cash. you want him around of all he enjoyable events to come. nutin wrong with that in my book.
LikeLiked by 1 person