The Bean was saved again and saved me too
I took Arlene in for her dental work and informed Dr. Ghere of her episodic puking and told him I fear it might be lead paint based on all the work that is going on around here. He said let’s do blood work before we do her teeth but that would mean waiting two days for the results and I said well her Lucky Dog tag fell off yesterday and I was nervous about the anesthesia today anyway and he said, well definitely let’s wait two days. I like a vet who understands superstitions and the attachment that a person feels towards her dog.
Later a friend in SF wrote that her dog – 14 – had an emergency run to the vet this morning but she was saved too. She said that Cleo is her lifeblood – oh don’t I know that.