Like Glue

Greetings to all!  It's me, Mags.  What a bizarre morning!  First, Dad took Ragnar out front while I had my breakfast.  That was not normal and I don't like to eat alone.  THEN Mom walked us in the dark.  The DARK!  She hates walking us in the dark, but she mentioned something about hurrying to get some miles in before "an appointment".  Hmm.  Then she left Raggi's harness on him after our walk.  Oh.  Uh oh.  Yes, it was the infamous "fasting before a vet appointment" thing. For my little brother.  It was HORRIBLE!

Except for the cheese.  He had to have some Benadryl before his appointment (to avoid an allergic reaction to his Rabies shot), so at least there was cheese.  I had some, too, just to make sure it was OK.

I don't want to be overly dramatic here, so let me just say I missed my kid brother something fierce.  It was just a routine appointment, but still!  Now that he's home (fortunately he was only gone an hour), we're doing this:

"Raggi needs his breakfast, Mom."
"And maybe Maggie could get a little snack?"
"❤️❤️"

After breakfast and a quick trip to the yard ...

"I think I need a nap, Mags."
"I'll be right here if you need anything!"

Yep, I'll be stuck to him like glue for at least the rest of the day.  I was so worried about him!

Yours sincerely,

Margaret Thatcher