A BETTER DAY?
GOT IN MY EASY CHAIR (WITH A LITTLE HELP)
Monday, 9:00 AM. 19 degrees, wind W, very light. The sky is overcast but the sun is trying to peek through, the barometer is up and it may be a better day.
That applies to Lucky as well, as he was able to take a short walk this morning and doesn’t seem so vacant, although he is still coughing up green bile. He is drinking water but has eaten nothing but a spoonful or two of yogurt in days. Daughter Greta in Columbus suggested that, as an old dog trainers’ remedy, and I pass it on as it works, strange as it may seem. I thought poor old Lucky was on his way out, but life is persistent in all creatures if we have patience, and faith in life itself. Nature comes to its own conclusions. As for me, I had apple pie for breakfast.