It has been raining for 18 hours and the forecast is for hours more. It’s OK with me, but Dixie hates it. In the last 24 hours, she has peed twice, each time I carried her to a spot and made
encouraging statements about peeing. My grandson took me out for an airing today. I sat in the back seat while he drove. We stopped in to the take out cafe that is an off shoot of the restaurant that he works for. I
could ask for anything that I wanted. A baguette, macrons, smoked salmon spread, a beet salad to die for....and the very best Americano coffee that I have had in 9 months. I hope he invites me for another “driving Ms Daisy” experience. How can
I leave this place when I am so well looked after?