Yesterday I went to the hairstylist. I said "I don't want to take any of the length off, just clean it up and layer the bottom inch and a half." Is that hard to understand? I left there with over two inches cut off the bottom of my hair. What?! My hair is now above my chin. Oh yeah, I'm ticked. I tried to take a picture but my camera battery is dead. I'll post one tomorrow. So that's downer #1.
About four days ago my old dog, Dallas, started coughing. This morning I took him to the vet and it turns out he has a severely collapsed trachea. Basically his windpipe is collapsing every time he breathes. There's no cure, we can only try to relieve his symptoms. So I spent $356 and now he's on four different medications. One or two of those he will have to remain on for the rest of his life. If after about 1 1/2 weeks he's not improved, we'll probably have to put him to sleep. That would make for a fun Disneyworld trip. So that's downer #3. Downer #2 was how much the vet cost. Ouch.
Sometimes I sing "All is well, all is well."
Dallas with a cone on his head a few years ago. My sweet doggy.