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Ginger’s Huge Lumpy Lump

There was some blood on the tile and futon recently.  I use vinyl fitted sheets to protect the futon and bed, so it didn’t seep through to the mattresses, but having to wash sheets everyday wore me down.  I had some detective work to do, as I was looking at paws, where no blood appeared.  I noticed it would show up on the futon where Ginger and Bouchard napped when I wasn’t home.  Then one day recently, Ginger was sitting in front of me and while we were having a conversation, blood droplets appeared.  Mon Dieu! That’s when I figured it out.  Ginger’s lump had sprung a leak.

Ginger’s Dimpley Smile

I have been using t-shirts and towels to absorb the blood.  No stopping it whatsoever.  She has an appointment on Wednesday to have it debulked.  That’s a lot to debulk.  She is still in good spirits otherwise, and I hope that she comes out of this with the same. The cancer is in her arm pits like hard little rocks.  But she can’t live with a bleeding grapefruit-sized lump hanging off her like that. 

Keep her in your prayers.  Wednesday is the day when she’ll need them most!

Helen

Baby’s 11th Birthday Today!

Oh my gosh! My 11th birthday is here!
It’s my 11th!

Look at this! My birthday cheeseburger with a sprig of mint. Yummy!
Cheeseburger!

See it and weep…so beautiful. All mine!
Gorgeous!

“Peek-a-boo. I’ll eat you!”
Time to eat you.

Scrumptious!
Chomp…chomp…chomp

Good to the last morsel.
The crumbs are good too!

We should celebrate our birthdays more often!
We love celebrating us!

Helen

Birthday Girls (7 and 11) at the Birthday Park

Baby and Leissl’s birthdays are one day apart. Today we three went to the birthday park for a cool Sunday walk around.

Here we go!

First we went to the big fruit field.

Let’s see what we have here!

Well, this is no fun.

No fruit picking?

Time for a break on the bench for a picture with Dobermom and Baby, who will be eleven tomorrow.

Helen and Baby

Leissl is seven today.

Helen and Leissl

Leissl sang to herself.

Happy Birthday to me…

Then she sang to Baby.

Happy Birthday to you, too…

When she finished singing and stood up, well, we found that nature has a purpose for everything – even birthday girls sitting down for a sing. Leissl walked around the rest of the Birthday park and deposited the seeds she had collected while singing her birthday tune.

Leissl collects seeds to disperse elsewhere in the birthday park.

We went to the black forest (schwarzwald) and Leissl’s ears have never looked like this before. I don’t know what she was listening to. But Baby’s got a little odd-shaped too. So we took a quick picture, and scrammed in case there were lions, tigers and bears hiding out!

Posing pretties

We went to Iguana Lake next. Here, Baby showed her curly tongue talent as she talked to the Iguana nearby.

Cool spot by the lake

Here is the Iguana. Baby chased it into the lake.

Baby’s Iguana

Then she laid by the shore to be sure it didn’t come back. That’s Baby.

I’m a good Iguana warrior.

While Leissl and Baby took a moment…

Phew!  Time to rest!

…a hunk on a bicycle stopped to say he was a “Dobermann man” and wanted to know where he could get a Doberboy pup. I said, “R-E-S-C-U-E-Z … that’s how Dobies come to thee.” I sang. If Leissl can…so can I!

Then we were asked to leave. (OK, I was asked to leave.) We got a drink from our Thermos of water and jumped in.

Bye-Bye!  Till next year!

Then we hit the road to go home.

The Road

Till next year, Birthday Park!

Helen