The pirate patch girl

Oh boy. I have to wear my pirate patch every night to bed for one week. It is very unattractive and I am going to get a marker and draw a blue eye on the front of it to match my other blue eye. I have to put drops in my eyes three times a day and not get water or shampoo in it. Meanwhile, little Abby continues to rule the family's heart and time. Today I made a little collar for her out of gold curly ribbon and attached two bells. I can never find her! She is smart and curious and on the move. I kind of wish I hadn't found her last night at 2:30 a.m. She wiggled and wiggled, I let her down and she tore off to her " business" place and exploded. It was everywhere and especially on her beautiful cream little bottom. I had no alternative but to dunk her butt in the sink and do a "doggy spa" moment...it two...or ten! She was not happy and put on her mad face to express her discontentment with me. Little tiad...imagine getting mad at me for acing enough to polish her clean...well at least my good eye thought she was clean! The joys and fun of puppy motherhood. She's still my treasure. Be blessed!