|Me and the Beer Bear...he is reaching for my beer...I thought he was reaching for my breast|
|Giving Daisy a Belly-Rub|
|I don't think Kay is 2 years old|
I was going to go back on Monday and give one a bath. D and I discussed this on Monday at 4pm as I drove home from work. At 430, the skies opened up and it poured. At 445, I called him. Since the place closes at 6, we decided to do our grocery shopping that we didn't get done on Sunday.
Later in the night, I was looking on the Pound's web page. The precious babies were no longer listed. They weren't on the adopted page on FB either. I cried for about 2 hours. I can't bring myself to call and ask about them (and I purposely didn't give you all their Animal IDs so you can't ask either). My friend did point out that they probably got the best hours of their life with us, and that was ultimately what was important. And there are more there that need our help. So our plan is to go back on Friday, Saturday and/or Sunday.
I made it back to the gym yesterday. I am really hoping Dish TV messed up and the gym didn't go to the most basic channels of Local News and QVC and MLB Network. I will die. I ran 2 miles at a steady slow pace, but no pain in the leg/ankle. Back to the gym today.