FIRST TIME OUT

So after 6 weeks, I was finally able to go grocery shopping with my best friend. We get together every two weeks to get food and paper goods then do lunch. I really wasn't sure I'd make it into her car but yes I did it! Getting out of the car isn't bad it's the entering the car that's rough on my injured leg. I'm slowly getting better, with the word "slowly" being the way things are, slow. I walk around for awhile then I feel myself getting tired and then if not rested my leg begins to hurt. I keep thanking GOD for the miracle that I can still get up and walk every day and remember to say HIS Will be done.

My little puppy finally did her puppy thing this week. She is going nuts being inside so much and then in her crate when I've got to go out. She took a bite out my grandson's really nice official football league cap, luckily my grandon is only three and it didn't faze him as I was mending it and my son wasn't upset about it. Then this morning my pup kept going into my daughter's bed room and running out with a slipper, then another, I kept taking things away from her until at one point she went bezerk and began running like crazy all over the house. She jumped on the sofa then our bed and ended up in bed with my daughter! That got her a "time out" in her crate. From the store I brought her a rawhide bone I figured she'd take awhile chewing that.

She's stronger than I thought, it was in pieces in minutes. So she had her first time out loose, so she could let out all that pent up energy. It worked, only, it's just five minutes at a time for another week before she goes to the vet again. I'm counting the days for both of us.