OK, I felt so much better this evening that I decided that it would be a good idea to load up the girls and take them to a semi-regular meeting of like-minded dog owners at the local dog park for a tennis ball/frisbee/duck dummy extravaganza. Although it was pretty warm outside, someone had the foresight to bring a cooler to protect our adult beverages.
After about an hour and a half of dog related bliss and the usual conversation about which is the perfect retriever breed, it was time to head home to prepare for the Monday that will soon be upon us.
Apparently Tess sustained an injury to one of her front paws. Always eager to help, Molly has been carrying her around on her back all night. Injured paw and all, and in a good faith offering, Tess was eager to show Molly that if the tables had been turned, she'd have been first in line to help to her fallen compatriot. Not exactly a Red Cross rescue move, but give Tess a break...she's trying.
Completely off topic...does anyone have the number to a good plumber? Its apparent that I need a hose bib installed close to my TV watching spot.