We ordered Tessa a new collar from SewFetchDog, a woman owned Maine small business. It comes in a super shiny bag!
It fits perfectly and we really, really like it!Thanks for stopping by...
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We ordered Tessa a new collar from SewFetchDog, a woman owned Maine small business. It comes in a super shiny bag!
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Tessa is obsessed with the little geckos that are everywhere! She sits by the door watching for them and when you open the door, she immediately runs circles around the outside table, looking for them. It would be cute if it wasn't so annoying. She is completely deaf when she's in gecko mode. ;o(
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"What?! I'm just looking..." |
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We were supposed to go to see Brigid's Cross this afternoon at the food drive, so we didn't go to breakfast, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise. We took Tessa for a walk, had lunch at home and were about to put her in her crate when she started coughing, like something was caught in her throat. Then her breathing got more labored and sounded kind of like snoring. We packed her into the truck and drove to the Veterinary Emergency Clinic on Murdock, 10 - 15 minutes away. We called ahead, at Wendy's suggestion, and arrived about 1:00. Of course, she seemed better once we arrived but they triaged her right away. After determining that she wasn't critical, they asked us to wait in the truck.
I'm not sure when they called us in but Dr. Amanda, who actually lives and works in Key West, was on duty and looked her over really well. She noticed that Tessa's throat was a little red and possibly somewhat swollen. She also felt that her breathing was all nasal and not lungs. We talked about what might be wrong and treatment. The vet was leaning toward a reaction to something, rather than something in her throat. We agreed that we would give her an antibiotic and an anti-inflammatory but wouldn't proceed unless she didn't improve. Tessa was very patient while we waited.
We left around 4:00 with her medication and a bill totaling $167, headed over the bridge to see if we could still donate the food we had for the food drive but, alas, too late. Once we got home, I gave her a treat and we had our coffees and read for awhile. Then she vomits all over her bed, so I threw that in the wash and Bill noticed that her stomach was distended Ugh! What the hell? Sooooo, we loaded her up again and headed back. She vomited again in the back seat. Poor girl. Again, they took her right in to make sure she wasn't suffering from bloat, which was what I was thinking.We took a walk around Ollie's Pond today and Tessa met a new friend. He was a beautiful black dog, named Mason.
Thanks for stopping by...Cooler today so we took Tessa for a longer walk along the Linear Path and around the block. We stopped at Landmark to drop off some mail that we thought belonged to the owner but Trisha said she had no idea who it was. Drove uptown to the In A Pickle food truck, which Bill is dying to try. Unfortunately, the operator posted on FB that he wouldn't be there today due to a sick child. So, we got Arby's and sat in the truck to eat. Ugh. Normally we might search out a nice neighborhood park but there was a lot of smoke in the area due to some controlled burns.
Once home, I made the bed and Bill put the trash out. I sat outside with my coffee and book, then played with Tessa while the coast was clear next door.
The three of us left around 3:15 and headed to Venice for our annual Valentine's Day sunset. Not quite the same having Tessa with us but we made it work. We walked down the opposite side of the street, Bill found a bench to wait on and I crossed over to Ciao Gelato for our traditional sweet treat. Bill got chocolate and I got half chocolate and half sea salt caramel. I usually take a picture but I forgot. We hung out at the bench while we ate. Bill tied Tessa's leash to the bench and she was actually pretty good. She gets pretty excited when other dogs come by but she is somewhat easily redirected. She thinks she would like gelato, too.
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I, too, would enjoy some gelato... |
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I don't post the "view" that often because it's usually when we are somewhere with a nice view. More often than not, the view is really something like this...
It was so nice today that we took Tessa to the beach for the first time. Well, technically, we don't know for sure that it was her first time, she did come from So. Carolina. It was her first time to the beach in Maine.
Her first footprints in the sand at Drakes Island.
She did get her feet wet but she's definitely not a water dog. She was kind of like...whatever.We walked a half mile down the beach, then back. She was great meeting other dogs and couldn't resist saying "hi" to everyone she met.
Who would think there would be a beach day in November?
Thanks for stopping by...
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A little blog about being retired and living with a rescued shelter dog. I might even throw in an occasional musing about quilting and quilts.