Hi G-Fans!
I write to you tonight with the battle cry, 'FOUL"! It is censorship pure and simple!
Wouldn't you think that I would keep you up-to-date on all the latest?
So, after much negotiation concerning the written word and why it is important that I have freedom to bark out.... the concierge has agreed to to not censor me concerning Friday's gripe, but let me tell you, I am starting to wonder if she is a despot in the making.....
So, before I get into our dusky walk in the forest last night sans Raphael, I would like to let you know the torture I endured Friday. Yes, you read right, TORTURE!
It started at lunchtime.
Our morning was relatively peaceful enough. The usual snoozing and occasional bark.
And then she came.
Harry's oldest human sister....
And she had intentions.
She sent us outside, gave us cookies and NEVER LET US BACK IN!
While we were outside she went crazy in the house. She tore everything up. She threw beds out the door. She threw carpets out the door. She dismantled my castle and I couldn't do anything about it!
Nothing.
Nada.
Zippo.
I watched helplessly as all the months of secreting small treasures and scents throughout the first floor was undone before my eyes.
TORTURE!
HORRIFYING!
TRAUMATIZING!
When everything was put back together and couches, carpets and beds returned to their usual locations, it just wasn't the same. Everything is still just not quite right.
So even though we got our forest walk Friday, it wasn't without its preceding angst.
And, as far as Raphael.
He went to the doctor yesterday. It is inconclusive. He had bloodwork. He is ordered to stay on a bland diet for the next week. He has to take a pill twice a day. He may start eating kangaroo meat!! I just can't quite get there for that.... bison I get, but kangaroo? I dunno.... because if he is eating that, it is likely we will all be getting that..... Stay tuned for the that blog!!
So, may you have the freedom and the courageo speak your heart when so moved.
TTFN!
-G
So, before I get into our dusky walk in the forest last night sans Raphael, I would like to let you know the torture I endured Friday. Yes, you read right, TORTURE!
It started at lunchtime.
Our morning was relatively peaceful enough. The usual snoozing and occasional bark.
And then she came.
Harry's oldest human sister....
And she had intentions.
She sent us outside, gave us cookies and NEVER LET US BACK IN!
While we were outside she went crazy in the house. She tore everything up. She threw beds out the door. She threw carpets out the door. She dismantled my castle and I couldn't do anything about it!
Nothing.
Nada.
Zippo.
I watched helplessly as all the months of secreting small treasures and scents throughout the first floor was undone before my eyes.
TORTURE!
HORRIFYING!
TRAUMATIZING!
When everything was put back together and couches, carpets and beds returned to their usual locations, it just wasn't the same. Everything is still just not quite right.
So even though we got our forest walk Friday, it wasn't without its preceding angst.
And, as far as Raphael.
He went to the doctor yesterday. It is inconclusive. He had bloodwork. He is ordered to stay on a bland diet for the next week. He has to take a pill twice a day. He may start eating kangaroo meat!! I just can't quite get there for that.... bison I get, but kangaroo? I dunno.... because if he is eating that, it is likely we will all be getting that..... Stay tuned for the that blog!!
So, may you have the freedom and the courageo speak your heart when so moved.
TTFN!
-G
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