Snow imprisonment....

Hi G-Fans!

I would have had this done earlier if the concierge wasn't futzing around with her e-mails.

Man, she is verbose!  Even when she is writing!

So, that means she is giving me the bum's rush.

Now, mind you, I have very little to write about since I don't get to watch t.v., the news, listen to the radio or much of anything else.  And don't even get me going on the status of the walks.  Another day has come and gone where we have been neglected.  Just because it was 15 degrees out!  The concierge says she would brave it, but it isn't safe for us to go out and spend any time in those kinds of temperatures.  I admit that it is pretty cold.  But, still, isn't there some kind of indoor park she could take us to?  Something?  

To update you on Snagglepus, he is getting an ultrasound in a week and is going to get antibiotics.  He is eating better, and crying less, but he still feels crappy, I can tell.  It makes me anxious.  I try to tell the concierge and the helper, but they are so obtuse.  They say I am being "cute" and affectionate or let me out because they think I have to go potty.  How is a dog suppose to get the point across with dullards like that?

Well, hopefully some of the remedies address his discomforts and then we get an answer from the other tests....

On another note, Raphael and Bertie have healed well from their surgeries.

And the concierge brought some toys home for us today and special food for the cats and birds.  So everyone gets a little something to make up for this snow imprisonment.  I think the concierge should look into a blow torch and create a more open space for us to romp in....

Just sayin'...

So, may you find yourself right where you are and be content in it.....

TTFN!

-G

Some of these pictures might be repeats, but at this hour the concierge couldn't see very well, so enjoy round two on some of them.....!