Cold and windy is our forecast for the weekend. The bright sunshine is doing little to take that edge off. All of our windows are closed, and I'm sitting here with a sweater on.
The only one who is unphased by the sudden change in weather is Todd. His tough Scottish roots serve him well on the chilliest of days.
I heard from the orthopedic surgeon about Max. He's happy with how Max is healing and wants to see him in a couple of weeks when we do the next set of x-rays. At that time we'll decide where to go next. It's not confirmed yet, but we're pretty positive that Max is headed towards another knee surgery.
Feeling somewhat better this weekend is Charlie. He is getting over a respiratory infection that brought with it a deep, dry hacking cough with some sneezing, snorting and gagging to go along with it. When Bo came to us, he had something pretty similar but not as bad. I called Mobile Vet who was unable to come. But he thought as I did that given the symptoms, and because of Bo, that it's probably "kennel cough," and so he called in an antibiotic for Charlie to a pharmacy. It seems to be working, and he's not coughing nearly as frequently as he was.
We will end the weekend with maybe saying good-bye to our foster cat, Mohawk. A phone call from the cat-director of the SPCA that a family saw Mo online and were very interested in meeting and adopting him. I knew this was going to happen, but I just expected it later, rather than sooner. If all goes well, and he likes them, and the feeling is mutual, he'll leave and we will be welcoming a new little foster girl named Lucille on Sunday.
~Good-bye to Mohawk?~
What a busy Saturday we're having!!
Even though it's a little chilly, I hope you're enjoying yours, as much as Cissy (below) is!