The Dackel Princess

I now have a pony tail. Yes, a year and a half after the worst haircut of my life, I can now pull my hair into a pony tail. Okay, so it’s a short one, but a pony tail nonetheless!

Now why is this so important? Well, after getting a haircut that left me with literally one inch of hair all over my head (and made me look like a monkey) I was forced by time, to renew my passport. For the next 10 years I must look at that awful haircut and remember how my heart ached (and my ears stuck out).

So, I’ve been growing it. Through the good and the bad. My new hairdresser is a wonderful woman and when I get frustrated with it as it grows and ask her to cut it all off, she refuses! And because I adore her, I listen and then I open my passport and I remember and let another day go by.

How long will I let it grow? I’m not really sure. Perhaps I shall grow it as long as Lady Godiva! I can ride a horse through the streets of my town with my long hair suggestively covering my body.

Hmmmmm. Now that is almost as scary a picture as me with short hair!

My fever broke yesterday! Yippee! Although I still feel somewhat down and out with the cold, I am doing better. Thus proving that the old saying of “three days coming, three days with and three days going” is probably true.

For my first week back on my diet I lost 5 pounds. Now I am sure I will not lose this much each week, but it was a good boost for my moral. At least I know I am doing the right things to get the weight off.

This may be the biggest piece of news yet. ARNIE BARKED TO GO OUTSIDE TO POOP! Yes you read it right. Our beloved boy is house broken and now goes to the door and barks! I have survived house breaking!

I took Greta in today to have her nails clipped at our Vet’s. She is so difficult to do, and she simply won’t let us do them, so we bring her in for her very own “Pet-i-cure”!

We have a new house sitter! She works for our Vet during the day and freelances at night. Since we live only a stones throw from our Vets office it will be easy for her to run over and walk the dogs while we are away next week at Hubby’s family reunion in Nova Scotia. She will also be living here. We are so happy to have found her!

The reunion in Nova Scotia is with the fun side of Hubby’s family. These are the cousins I get along well with and the ones I enjoy. We’ll be gone 5 days to a truly beautiful part of Canada.

I have tons of tomatoes growing on my plants, some actual summer squash, which I think we can pick in a day or two, and I saw several cucumbers coming along! My garden is growing!

The two puppies climbed into bed with us two nights ago and have made themselves right at home. Call it a family bed! Of course is Fritz decides to join us we may have to move out and leave the king size bed to the animals!

I woke up in the night with shaking chills. Oh darn it! A summertime cold. I put on my winter bathrobe and pulled the comforter tightly to my chin and climbed back into bed. I have a high fever and I’m all congested and coughing.

But the good news is, I have three wonderful nurses! Greta, Arnie and Anneliese! They have been by my side, in my lap, or on my chest, but always comforting me. It’s amazing to me how these little creatures know when you aren’t feeling well and they seem to find you and provide a great deal of comfort.

Hubby has been taking care of me too. Getting me drinks and some chicken broth. I know I need to force the fluids, even though my throat is sore. I don’t have much of an appetite. (This is good for my diet, yes?)

So I am kicking back and taking this easily and hopefully I will feel better very soon.