Howard and Atlas weren't all that thrilled to see her and by the time I had given her food and dealt with her awful aggression, either was I! Ah, life is back to normal. I'm swearing like a dock worker, Howard and Atlas are once again trying to maim each other and the stress level is at least a ten. Welcome Home Gracie!
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Sorry. That's too, too funny! Welcome home Grace.
Now she is elevated to an expensive pain in the posterior. Somehow her new-found gold plating isn't adding much sheen to her usual difficult (clean version) behavior!
She thanks you for the welcome. : ) So do I.(shrug)
Welcome home!
What a commotion.
I did call her the catalyst. I wasn't kidding! Remind me again why we wanted to save her!
So glad she is better : )
Thank you, she's her usual self, but VERY thin. We have more to do, but she's home. She has 4 meds to be given 3 times daily. Yikes!
I'm glad to see that she is back home where she belongs! I take it that her place in the home is, "Can't live with her, can't live without her"?
When she was gone, I thought life without her unbearable, causing us to spend much capital on her. Once home, we wonder what were we thinking! She is, to put it mildly, unique.
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