Gail got in a last swim for a bit on a warm day, February 20. Winter was setting in for real you know.
Really, she had hip surgery the next day, just a clean-up, not a replacement this time. But an incision is an incision, or in this case a cluster of small ones, so no swimming for a few weeks. The Dog Therapy did its charm and I'm happy to say she's back in the pool and lake. And she's happy to be there.
It's spring you know.
In the interim, Bean still needed to get out for his walks, as I do for a different purpose. One day we stayed out long enough to see the bare ground covered with a couple inches of snow. He was in need of a haircut at the time so his eyebrows got a quick coating of snow too.
I often see where Bean will take me, it usually ends up being places he goes with Gail. One day it was the Commons and he insisted Gail gives him a sharpie to "mark" his territory in a way other than the usual. I gave him the sharpie.
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