~Friday night Moxie had another bad night. The fear we felt between us was palpable
~Our old guy was disoriented and poorly on Saturday, but by Sunday he had once again bounced back.
~Saturday was our 34th anniversary and we celebrated with dinner out, which ended with the most excellent chocolate cake (GF of course) on the planet.
~Sorry. We ate without thought for the picture of the glorious creation. I'll have it again on my birthday and will do my best not to suffer camnesia.
~Sunday the sun was shining (albeit through the haze) and the three of us went for a short walk. Moxie did well. The dreaded inversion is considered unhealthy for sensitive groups (which would be any living thing, imo).
~As you can see, Smith is the more photogenic of our duo. I'm wearing the Turn A Square I knit him a 5 years ago and have a snag in my Striped Study.
~We decided to conintue celebrating our 34th year and Smith brasied short ribs for dinner. We, admittedly, had an overly indulgent weekend.