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    Wall_listen

    It is just that she does not accept my chronic decease of selective hearing.

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    Wall_new_day

    Make it a good day.

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    Wall_worrying

    Try thinking about the outcome you want.

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    Wall_ups-downs

    You’re reading this so you’re not dead.

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    Wall_beach

    I just sent this to my granddaughter who is waiting to see her oncologist about cervical cancer.

    Thought you might like to know I checked your medical reports on WEB MD and the treatment is to go to a warm beach and drink something cool. It would be nice if you could pick me up on the way.

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    Are you a jumper?

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      YES----I'm listening to Petula Clark sing Downtown right now. But, I'm crawling to bed.

      I was told that Stonewall would be whining and crying all last night by the vet---He got up off and on- went barreling out because he heard a cat--but he didn't seem to hurt at all. He had a broken tooth that went bad this spring. So they cleaned his teeth and pulled the busted tooth.

      About 5 years ago, they shot illegal fireworks for a week after new years. They went out about 1 AM. one went west- the other east, and checked the place. They headed back in and bumped into each other. They took turns being on top of each other, rolling in the snow. I turned the hose on, but I didn't drain it too good. I ran in and out with pots of water, and I threw that on the hounds. The hose finally had water flowing, so I start dragging the hose over.

      They stopped fighting, and they went in together and jumped on my bed. They were all covered with dead grass, some mud, and icy snow for sure. I took a warm wash cloth and tried to clean them up.

      I slept on the couch, while they cuddled. The next moring their heads were swollen like pumpkins from infection. Missy had over 150 stitches in those long ears-they took extra care to keep the hounds from having raggedy frayed ears, in her frews, muzzle, head, legs, etc. Stonewall had over a 100, and a busted tooth-one of the little ones in front-not a fang or molar.

      Missy was fighting a buzz saw, when she had him down. They didn't cry or fuss with that either.

      17 days ago