Pass The Wine

Well the saga of the girl who just said no continues. Once again today, Greta played, frolicked and rolled, but did not allow Bernie….. ahem….. in.

I called my Veterinarian, and took Greta in. Basically he told me to relax, have a glass of wine and let nature take it’s course. He said I should remember that Greta is much smarter than me. She will know when things are right. Okay, I can’t argue with that.

So I have been trying not to think of it. Trying not to dwell on when she will “do it” or when the puppies will arrive.

I made a double batch of Italian Wedding Soup. I made some popcorn and ate it. I did laundry and I worked like crazy keeping Arnie away from his Mom. Oh yeah, that has been fun!

Greta has been quiet since Bernie left. She has done a lot of sleeping except for when the black lab arrived in the yard again, and this time he tried to get in the door. Excitement!

Ah well. I’m not worrying about when she will be ready, I’m just going to sit here with my feet up and the three dachshunds draped all over my lap and relax.

Please pass the wine!

6 thoughts on “Pass The Wine”

  1. “Trying not to dwell on when she will “do it” or when the puppies will arrive.”

    Ha ha I am starting to think that you and I are wondering the same thing…you about Greta and me about me……..

  2. Hi Mom,
    Congrats on another pound down! We are all doing great and should be very proud! I think our weight loss is almost the same–and I know what you mean about feeling so good! What a difference this has made!
    I took Ally and her friend prom dress shopping this weekend, and tried on a few dresses–all size 10! Bought new size 10 jeans too!

    Hope you are having a good day, and that Greta cooperates soon!

    Love you,
    Mandy

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