Being the overprotective '"mom" I went running this morning when I heard a whine. I jumped up, ran around the corner and there both my dogs just started staring at me like I am crazy! Arabella had a toy hanging from her mouth and Thor was whining because he wanted it. So then I just go back to my desk, sit down and feel three things all at once. Relieved! My boy was okay. Stupid, for being over-reactive. Finally, Happiness! My two playing always just makes me smile! If you have ever seen two dogs, especially boxers, play, you understand.
Thor has been particularly frisky this week and I am doing my best to enjoy every minute of it. I am also doing my best to put my fears of him rupturing the tumor on the back burner. I am trying to apply a quote from Jimmy Buffet to Thor. "I'd rather die while I'm living, then live while I'm dead." (from Growing Older, Not Up.) I am guessing since the only singer I have quoted on this blog is Jimmy Buffet, you may have figured out I am a bit of a parrothead.
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