Honey of a Day
I was invited to lunch at Sue's, billed as leftover ham sandwiches, but that somehow morphed into ham, scalloped potatoes, gelatin salad, home-made rolls and cake and strawberries. No way to work on a spare tire but a very delicious way to fall off the wagon. I was late due to errands and the shots and the need for gas-at the Casino-about ten cents cheaper per gallon than town and a free 32 oz. drink with purchase of 8 gallons or more.
They are learning each other's style. Buster is toning down his growling and Honey is learning when to back off a little. She is enthusiastic.
Buster is learning his new command "No humping." Though he is fixed, there is a vestigial impulse or maybe it is a dominance thing. Not exactly the sort of decoration one wants on the lawn. He is doing pretty well. The vet suggested I change his food because I asked about his licking and the fact that his "tickle spot" is now pretty much him.
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