Sunday, July 20, 2014

D-DAY WEDNESDAY


Oh yes, Wednesday the 23rd is 
STITCH REMOVAL DAY!


Leashes and calm walking
really can get monotonous!!


Put life will be back to normal
on Wednesday
'cause the guys said so!
Ah such is my life 
of ~~ BUTT-LIFT EXPOSURE ~~ now.
Bring it on!

Wednesday, July 16, 2014

SLOW & EASY JUST LIKE FOG


Capturing fog photos is always inevitable in our world ~~


The month of July has always been a super foggy time of year


and from out of nowhere looms a tug boat
perhaps guiding one of those ginormous cruise ships into our harbour


I do know for certain that 
when one is recouperating from surgery
that taking it slow and easy
is the most sensible route to take.
That's what Jim and I did on my 1st walk in the park today.
We met Ron at the boardwalk
waiting patiently 
as the fog 
slipped in and out
over the lighthouse and harbour.





Monday, July 14, 2014

I'M SORE, BUT I'M A TROOPER


It's 4 days since my surgery 
and the guys figured I needed to get out.


Shack Wacky!
Well that's an understatement.


So I fell into line 
between the guys
as I always do,
but this time I was tethered to my leash
in case I had any great ideas 
like running away 
to scratch my behind all over the ground!


Jim even holds my poop bag
what a cool Daddio he is.


But I figured I should show you 
what all this fuss is about.
You can see undissolvable stitches all around my vulva, right!?
Hang in with me OK!
Well, this is where a large piece of fat was growing
and covering up my vulva 
causing a rash etc.
Now I'm a normal Doodle doggy.
Yes, it's sore but as the title says
"I'M A TROOPER"


Forward Ho!
Now I think it's time to head back to the car
and get home before sundown.
Thanks as always for your support.
PS: My apologies if seeing the stitches was too much,
but just imagine I have to feel them!

Saturday, July 12, 2014

GREY SKIES REVEAL BLUE SKIES



4 months of realization came screeching to a halt
this passed Thursday when my Dads and I dealt with my surgery
and as my new vet called it a
"WINKY TUCK"
(no wonder we have a new vet
he's a laugh a minute)


Flying solo
by myself for the day


I survived
and having the security of 2 Dads


really helps me with my healing


We go everywhere together around here
as you know


but burying Mr. Orangie
and
digging him up
is high
oh so high
on my agenda.
Can't you tell?!
~~~
Psst!! I thank you from the bottom of my beach hole heart
for all the special get "better vibes" from all around the globe.
Some people don't think this cyber-love is true
but I for one know it is.
Imagine people thinking like that!
Me thinks they need a DOODLE HUG& LICK!
~
(Sophie Doodle in healing mode here!)


Thursday, July 10, 2014

SURGERY DAY!!


I'm spending the next few hours at the vet today.


While these folks cruise back and forth over the channel ~~


while these two soar far away to the west ~~


while all these peeps take on their first day of surfing ~~


I wait patiently
so I can come home
a new girl
a new healthy girl
and
ready to see all these places above
with a smile on my face
and
a doodle nudge with my guys!

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

'SANDWICH' DROOL TIME •*¨*•♫♪


The guys got me 
GOOD 
this morning on the beach 
after Hurricane Arthur
settled down.

They think they are so funny!

Do you know the ol' SANDWICH joke?

Now I do!!

I fixed them good though
and 
slobbered my 
DROOL 
all over them.
•*¨*•♫♪ RIGHT SOME GOOD •*¨*•♫♪
as they sing in these parts!


LOL!!

Saturday, July 5, 2014

HURRICANE ARTHUR'S WINDS


Patience is a virtue!
How many times have I heard this being said to me 
as I sit 
DOODLE PATIENTLY ~~


waiting for a chance to romp in this field 
just like these peeps
in the middle of Hurricane Arthur.


even through the windows 
at Daddy Jim's retro shop
you could FEEL the power of the wind


Finally I made it to the slopes


and up the trail to the middle field


wondering if Mr. Orangie
was coming out to play


Not today 
I guess
too much wind
the velocity was ear splitting


with that realization I decided that I should quickly fill up on salad greens
before I blew away


Gees, where is Jim?
This fellow isn't Jim
and those ladies aren't either.


 I know exactly where he is hiding,
inside MacDonald House
playing with his retro goodies
getting them ready
for the hordes of peeps
that are coming this way to see
Hurricane Arthur!!