what was coming next. Poor baby!
Yesterday was my Maggie's second visit to the vet for her second round of 'baby' shots. She didn't mind the first set and actually, didn't even notice. This time, yeah, not so much...she noticed and hated it!!! Afterwards, she didn't feel very good, so I pretty much left her alone for the rest of the day. Everytime I tried to pick her up, she cried, so I guess she was pretty sore. It broke my heart to leave her when it was time to go to knit night, but there really wasn't much I could do except let her rest anyway. I was a little upset though, so I called my friend Courtney who works for a vet clinic and she reassured me that it was normal and my Maggie would be okay. And she was! She is still a little tender at the site where she got poked, but she is back to her normal, feisty self this morning. One more shot in three weeks, and she's good to go for a year...yayyy!!
The day before yesterday, after I had finished posting, my sweet and thoughtful husband came through the door in the middle of his very busy day to bring me a surprise. To me, this is better than a guy who picks up a phone to call and order flowers. Don't get me wrong...I love roses and my ex husband used to be very good about ordering the same bouquet of red roses quite frequently, and while it was a fabulous gesture in the beginning, it became a fairly predictable routine for him. So to me, it lost its appeal after a while, because it seemed as if no thought went into it. In other words...big deal...so he could pick up the phone and order flowers on a pretty regular basis...anybody can do that, right?...nothing special. There was no spontaneity, which we women tend to love in a man. So, if you're a guy that happens to be reading this, remember to do something more surprising...shake it up a bit...it keeps the relationship fresh! A little thought and planning goes a long ways, as well as the little handwritten card in their own writing. According to askmen.com, roses also don't show much imagination, and don't last as long as more exotic flowers. If you think about it, when women buy themselves flowers, they usually don't go for the roses, they go more for color. Oh, and not only did Scooter handpick my flowers himself, he also swung by a deli and picked us up some fresh turkey wraps "so we could have a picnic on the patio", before he went back to work. I am one lucky lady and I thank God everyday for my Scooter!!!! Make sure you let that someone special in your life know how much they are appreciated and how much you love the special things they do to make you feel special and show you they are thinking of you throughout their day. And if money is an issue, or not, in these economic times, there are a million other ways to show them they are on your mind! :=)
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