Before Nancy gets out my grooming table and the paw toenail grinder, I’ll procrastinate the inevitable by writing my blog. Yesterday, during our walk, she stopped and examined my paws. She exclaimed, “Oh my, I better grind down your nails again.” It’s not just that I’m slower on our walks because of my paw nails; I’m almost 10 years old! Fortunately, my paw nail grinding was sidetracked by a spontaneous trip to the farm. Nancy suggested taking…
It wasn’t until Greg went out to lunch with his brother that the house finally became quiet. Instead of watching Nancy clean the house again, I decided to write my blog. Besides, if I try to help her clean the wooden floors, she’ll hear my long paw nails scraping against the floor. Then, she’ll drop her cleaning project and grind my nails, and I’d rather write my blog. Yes, if you walk through our house, you’ll often see projects…
While I could write about my own perspective about Nancy’s weight-loss journey, I choose to let her resend what she wrote for her Wednesday Weigh-in this past week. Here is N Finally, I feel like my stubborn nature is finally paying off. I lost two pounds this past week, and I must admit, it took a lot of tenacity! Getting in longer walks became more challenging due to the humidity. Honestly, my beloved Harmony starts panting quite a bit after…
What is it about a foggy day that seems to clear our minds enough to write? As I had anticipated being prepared to supervise the mowing of our lawn this morning, I was informed that the lawn is too wet from the dew. Sigh! Unlike Nancy, who requires at least two cups of coffee to wake up, I decided to write my overdue blog. Perhaps it’s a foggy day that makes me recall the horrific day when planes crashed into…
Today, I witnessed something that I’ve never seen Nancy do before. She loaded the entire back of the truck with logs that were brought from our old residence. She mentioned that lifting the logs is like doing the free weights for her workout today. I felt utterly helpless as I watched her. She must have realized that I was feeling useless because she said to me, “Hey Harmony, thanks for watching me and being my moral support!” As usual,…