A hot muggy and buggy weekend as I took Rhett with me to water our little garden and check on the wild blackberries that grow along the edge of our property. I didn't stay out too long. But the berries are just starting to ripen.
My worries about Eva (below) continued through the week. She was taken back to the vet on Wednesday for IV fluids that did seem to help her feel better. For more than a week we've had to put a leash on Eva to get her to go outside. But by Friday, she was volunteering to go out on her own.
Her appetite is much improved, with the help of the very-stinky-green-tripe most dogs can't resist. But it's all good signs that she's continuing to feel better.
Not wanting to venture outside much is our newest addition, Brandon. He'll just stand at the door and watch us.
He's a good natured fellow that follows me around the house. He's fit in really well and has settled into his new life and routine. His appetite has also returned (thanks again to the very-stinky-green-tripe) and he'll wait with the others in the kitchen while I get their meals ready.
With this, I'd say that we're ending the weekend in a good place. And for Todd, that good place is on the front porch this evening.