Thursday, November 6, 2008
Babyface is now seven months old and yesterday the spousal unit hauled her off to Dr. Tinyvet for The Operation. Funnyface was quite perturbed when he saw her driven away in the pickup without him.
When she was gone all day and didn't come back that night, gloom descended on his noble brow. He roamed the house, whimpering not very softly to himself, and taking the occasional melancholy bite out of the Drama Queen. Since he weighs in at about one hundred pounds and we live in a small old house, these activities kept us awake until the wee hours.
When the spousal unit brought her back this evening, Funnyface was so moved that he grabbed her by the hind leg and dragged her around the backyard from pure joy.
The Drama Queen was less thrilled.
(on a slightly different note, I am going home to Detroit for a few days. I will not be posting until Monday).