It's been 5 weeks since Grete had her elbow surgery. She had fluid building up on her elbow because she was too active. I felt guilty about it because I thought it was because I was trying to get her to chase me. Turns out it's Grete's own fault because she is 2 years old and wants to rumble. Grete saw the doctor after 4 weeks on house arrest and now she is released to 2 small "controlled" walkies a day. There's nothing "controlled" about my Grete. She can hardly wait until she can mix it up with her boyfriends Calvin and Trek at the dog park. I can hardly wait until she's out of the house.
Grete is a whiner. She whines so much because she's getting bored. She feels better but she's still not ready to cut loose. She doesn't understand. So she whines. She whistles when she whines. My ears hurt.
Grete and Bennette eat out of the same dish at the same time. If my mom tries to get a picture of it, Grete runs. My Grete hates the flashy box so much, she'll leave her dinner to Bennette. Bennette thinks this is great.
Bennette says, "thank you for the food Grete"!
PeeEss...did you hear Obama's speech? A puppy moving into the White House? Did I hear that right? Uh oh...time to start e-mailing the Prez elect now...we want to see a first kitten!