Ranch Tails ~ Cali's New SISTER ~ Recovered frum Sir Jury & Now BACK HOME!

[Rachel]

Oh, Molly, I hope you are feeling a bit better this morning. Tell the *old guy* that you don't need no stinking collar. Promise you will be good and not lick the zipper. One thing about the *old guy* is he is going to take real good care of you until your Mommie comes home. He really was looking out for your best interests with the trip to that place. Trust me on this one.

[Cinder & Smoke]

<*SHAKE*>


SMOKEMUTTZ ~ Did you jest fall offa da BigBed?

Nope, Not me, Cin - an Dad dint, either - he's rite here asside me ... CALI?

WHUT? Hardlee wuz ME - I started out down here onna floor. Quit *pushin*, Big Foot!

Yeah, where's Big Foot? --- OMG! LOOK - da dresser escaped last nite! Leash is danglin offa foot.

BFoot is rite down here wiff ME --- unner da BigBed.

No wunder there's a "Whole Lotta Shakin Goin On" - Big Foot duzint FIT so gud under dere!

She's gettin purdy skillful at *chompin* thru that nice leash a yours, Cali.
Kinda like when she *vanished* from behind Dad inna den last nite ...
he thunk da file kabinet ran away. Turned out ole Big Foot took a *chomp* onna leash
and then "adjourned* to beside da BigBed.
Dad drug her back inna den, an bein da SLOW learner he can be, tied he back onna file kabinet
wiff out most-favorite walkin long rope! ... How *swift* wus dat?

She had our Favorite Ropey 3" shorter after she chomped off da snappie knot ...
an crawled unner da BigBed.

LATER inna AM ...

Hey Molly ... ya feelin any better?

Oh yeah ... just great (NOT)! ... How'z come dis file kabinet keeps crowdin me an
gettin so klose? **CHOMP** ... See youze guys!

Dat'z ANUDDER 6" outta my lil red leash!

Wont Dad be pleezed when he turns around inna chair an finds No Dawg, again! ...

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She's feelin a lil better now ... jest got caught slurpin wadder outta da Big Whit Bowl
inna baffroom!

Hey Dad - let's all try sum Brunch - whadda ya think?
SOUP'z ON!

[Daisy and Delilah]

Another great story, Phred!!! You and the crew are so talented. Molly is just beautiful. Great job, you guys!!!

Feel better sweet girl.

[Cinder & Smoke]

NUTZ!


Miz Molly still duzint feel so hot ... she wanted to skip Brunch.

Dad tried *pushin* a Krunch in tween her toofies ... she swallered wun lil piece wiffout chewin it.
Then he tried a mini-treet ... lil harder *pushin* it in -
but it came back out onna express flite >>> Pa-TOOie!<<<

Dad figgered that meant she's NOT hungry!

She OUT onna wire ropey tie-out (hopefully chew-proof) communin wiffa bushes an da mulch.
Doesn't seem to be *munchin* on foilage or durt ... so Dad's gonna let her lounge
outside till it either rains or getz chillie.

We suspekt dat Dad's bout reddie to cook up a batch of beef broth an noodilz or rice.

Hope we duzint need Purrayers fur dis, YET ... but sum Good Thoughtz fur Miz Molly would sure help!

Stay tuned ...

[Cinder & Smoke]

Pssssssst ... DAD! ... Ya hear dat noize?

Yeah Dad, datz RAIN fallin ... ya know where Miz Big Foot is?


She's back inside now ... hadda lil den dug inna mulch ... not too much gotz wet.

Slurped up a bit a wadder (outta da wadder bowl fur a nice change) -
but refuzes food. WUN Krunchie got lost inna mouf an mita went down ...
but da mini-treet got da >>>Pa-TOOie<<< treatment - Cali fixed dat.

NOW "we" jest remembered we haven't *Dun da Kat* ... his "morning pill" is gonna be
just a bit late. We're headed to Cali's Place to Pill da Kat!

Dad'z gonna cook up a combi Dad & Molly warm lunch when we getz back.

[shais_mom]

keegan was spayed on a thursday came home friday and by Sat Nite she'd eaten a couple regular meals and lemme tell ya I wish I hadn't.
She had major diarrhea in her crate and then she ate it and then she puked it -
I had a huge STINKY mess and a puppy with a VERY VERY upset belly -
no rushin the food Dad even if you think you know best!

[Cinder & Smoke]

She had major diarrhea in her crate and then she ate it and then she puked it -
I had a huge STINKY mess and a puppy with a VERY VERY ups+et belly -

NO rushin the food, Dad, even if you think you know best!

Dear ole Dad wuz readin dat, Miz Staci, whenst I called him ober by da slider door ...
"HEY Dad ~ take a peek ober here! And NO, nunna US dun it!"

<GSAP>

Seemz da rug hadda prudy largish GREEN , WET spot, complete wiff GRASS nibblings!

He wus waitin fur Miz Molly "speshul treet lunch" ta cool down ...

He "offered it", an she totally refused ta even *sniff* it ... so wiff da Above freshly in mynd,
da lunch bowl got put onna counter fur a later tyme.

9:30 pm - Molly's been outie onna tether fur about an hour ... way too quiet ta suit Dad.
He wuz gettin reddie to dial up da 'Mergency Vet when he called her in.
She walked up da 4 frunt steps purdy easily, then stood inna hall fur da door to close.
Dad offered da wadder bowl - she refused but then took a lil *sip*.

Whut da hey ... he grabbed da now cold lunch bowl - Beef broth anna few Ramen Noodilz
poured over Krunchies ... smelled OK when it wuz warm - kinda like *mush* now.
Total of about 3 tablespoons of stuff.

She took a *sniff* an looked away ... then turned an took anudder *SNIFF*.
Took a tiny byte ...
>>Pa-TOOie<< went a tiny bit of Ramen Noodil ... >GULP< went whatever else she had.
>SMACK< uvva tongue an she lapped up everthing inna bowl - including da Noodilz!

We're takin dis azza GUD sine ...
Hope God's keepin an *eye* on Miz Molly, too.

More Gud Thoughts would be nice - kan't have too many!