
This picture doesn't go with the blog either. Just so you know, it is getting warmer and the snow is melting. Look! Flip flops! It was 60 degrees!! It felt sooooo good.
Okay. Here is the old dog blog for real. Ping had an ugly, festering wound on his neck so I had to take him to the vet. $135.00 later.....It is a wart. Old dogs get them frequently. This one was under his collar and the collar rubbed it to the point it got infected. He can't ever wear his collar now. I got to thinking.....I can't wear those cute high heels anymore. I am old. He has warts and I have age spots. We are both old. I have to give him 2 pills a day for the infection. I am taking pills every morning because I am old. He sleeps a whole lot more now, but he wakes up real fast and runs for the door when he hears the Amish horses click clacking down the street. Squirrels get his attention real fast, too. Chocolate does the same for me. I guess we have more in common than I thought. It's you and me, Ping. (High five!)

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Thanks for the giggles. :-)
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