I starting to finally feel a bit better today. I don't have aches and pains from the flu. I am getting a few hot flashes still but nothing like yesterday. Speaking of yesterday, my trip home early from work was eventful. Or not. So I haven't been eating much this week as I don't have taste-buds and I just don't have an appetite from the flu. So Wednesday I ate maybe half of a banana, half of my oatmeal and an apple. That was good enough for me. Yesterday though, I guess at the peak of my flu-bug, I guess my stomach was just uber sensitive and I ate half of my oatmeal, half of a banana (a joke, really) and my apple. Well I should have been smart and decided to stray from acidity but I didn't. So I left work early, same as I did on Wednesday. I was feeling a bit nauseous in the morning, with waves of sweating but then I got on the bus (since the train schedule for where I live doesn't start the going-home schedule until 3:40 pm) and I think it was the vibration of the bus and my hot flashes that just sent me overboard. I could feel myself getting hot and I took my scarf off and I started to gag. Tried riding it out but it was not passing so I began to look for something to puke into. Greeeeeeaaaaaattttt. I hate people knowing that I'm physically getting sick or if you hear me. I don't like or want anyone comforting me or rubbing my damn back when I'm heaving my cookies. I feel like when you're throwing up, you're at one of your most vulnerable places. And no one needs to see that shit. And so, I've mastered the art of when I do have to vomit, I can do it fairly quietly. LOL. I should put that on my list of skills. I didn't have anything to puke into and so I basically bunched my scarf and chuffed into that. SO. HOT. Thank GOD the bus wasn't wall to wall with passengers because no one noticed. And I wasn't about to empty my bag and puke into that and then have to carry everything piece meal from my bag off the bus. After the fact, I discovered that I had some dog poop bags in my jacket pocket, but the damage was done. I felt glorious afterwards, though. :)
So I spent the rest of my night just resting and my mom came over for a visit but kept her distance. This morning I feel a lot better, not 100% but definitely getting there.
Really looking forward to meeting some new clients this weekend, meeting some new babies, seeing some old, familiar faces. I am most excited for this gal:
I'll be too busy to post anything this weekend, I'm sure of it, but I'll be posting pictures from the weekend likely on Monday or Tuesday.
Have a great weekend everyone!! xo
Hey.. My name is Lindsay and welcome to my space. :)
I am 31 years old, married to my best friend and we have 2 kids.. not in the conventional sense though.. they have 4 legs and a fur suit and their names are Charlie & Baxter.
Showing posts with label pet sitting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pet sitting. Show all posts
Friday, January 23, 2015
Wednesday, January 7, 2015
Picture Post!
Momma's handsome boys, Baxter (left) and Charlie, snuggling with Daddy on the right.
Anddddddddd......now for my pet sitting pictures from this past weekend.
Mr. Toby. An elderly insulin patient and such a good chap this boy is.
Insert random selfie shots... LOL.....This is the new Lululemon outfit..... Too dark but whatever. The pants are the laser-cut crops I bought last week that I put on the blog.
Luca, a beautiful blue/brindle Cane Corso. I just adore this big baby. Man is he ever strong though. My boss and I both agree that we always feel safe when we have Luca.
Here, he's coming in for a sloppy kiss lol....
Now here's an unusual and rare cat called the Turkish Van... His name is Midas and is he ever an affectionate, chatty cat-in-a-dog suit kitty.
A bit of history on the breed (taken from Wikipedia:
The Turkish Van is a semi-long-haired breed
of domestic cat, which was developed in the United Kingdom from a selection of
cats obtained from various cities of modern Turkey, especially Turkish
Kurdistan .[1]:112 The breed is rare,[2] and is distinguished by the van
pattern (named for the breed), where the colour is restricted to the head and
the tail, and the rest of the cat is white;[2] this is due to the expression of
the piebald white spotting gene, a type of partial leucism.[3]:148 A Turkish
Van may have blue or amber eyes, or be odd-eyed (having one eye of each
colour). The breed has been claimed to be descended from the landrace of
usually all-white Van cats (Turkish: Van kedisi), mostly found near Lake
Van,[2] though one of the two original breeders' own writings indicate clearly
that none of the breed's foundation cats came from the Van area.[1]:114[4]
Then called the Turkish Cat, the breed was
first recognised as such by a breeder/fancier organisation, the UK-based
Governing Council of the Cat Fancy (GCCF), in 1969.[1]:113 It was later renamed
"Turkish Van" to better distinguish it from the Turkish Angora breed.
The term "Turkish Vankedisi" is used by some organisations as a name
for all-white specimens of the formal Turkish Van breed,[5] nomenclature easily
confused with the Van kedisi landrace cats, which are also often all-white.
Miss Zoe... What a sweet and gentle soul.
Miss Abby. She is a Goldendoodle and she lives with Maggie, a mini-labradoodle and a scruff of a looking dog, aptly named Scruffy. Abby was such a ham, glued to my leg the entire time I was at her home.
Even though it looks like the same dog, this is Nellie. Such a ham-bone this girl. All she wants to do is for you to take her outside so she can roll in the grass (or snow, whichever) and just enjoy life and sniff the fresh air.
This is one of Nellie's housemates. He's ALWAYS in his basket in a sunbeam every time that I'm there.
Here's Scruffy. And Miss Abby.
The pic on the right, the smaller of the two black dogs, THAT'S Scruffy. :) And what was fun about this household was that it was cold and miserable out but they all loved going outside and then coming back in and getting dried off and being silly.
Don't I look less than thrilled, all cold-looking and shit? LOL
Labels:
Animals,
cats,
dog walking,
Dogs,
love for animals,
passion,
pet sitting
Monday, January 5, 2015
It's a Monday and I am not a Work. SCORE!
I sit here from my comfy, warm living room on this freezing-ass day. You see, Winter is now finally upon. Enough joking around, he's here to stay now. Oh and some other snazzy news: a garbage dump truck rear-ended our parked, unoccupied vehicle on the morning of Friday, January 2nd. I was just about to leave with my mom to take a bunch of donations to the animal shelter, when we drove past the car and at a quick glance something didn't quite look right. I asked her to loop around and sure enough, the god damn bumper was just hanging off the bloody car!! It was shocking!! I didn't see it initially but there was a note left on the windshield with a supervisor's name, number, company name and a note to call them about my bumper. It was a huge inconvenience but by 4 pm on Friday, we had our car in at the repair shop and had a rental and everything is covered until our car is ready for pick up. We're extremely lucky they left a note, it would have been doubly shitty if it was a hit and run.
This past weekend I worked doing my dog visits/pet sitting. I'll post pictures of that later or tomorrow. For now, I'm going to relish in my day off before it slips from my fingers.....
This past weekend I worked doing my dog visits/pet sitting. I'll post pictures of that later or tomorrow. For now, I'm going to relish in my day off before it slips from my fingers.....
Labels:
Dogs,
dogs; weekend,
dogwalking,
downtime,
pet sitting,
pets
Monday, December 8, 2014
Monday, December 8, 2014
I didn't write much last week, simply because I was crazy busy at work and I was fighting a nasty bout of a cold/sore throat thing going around. I blame it all on Jeff. LOL. Couple being sick with waking up at 4:45 am every single day last week to come into work early and we've got an ugly situation on our hands. I'm finally feeling a bit better today, but this past weekend, in between pet visits, I was coming home and resting or napping. I was just so flat lined with zero energy.
My mom and step-dad are off to Holguin, Cuba tomorrow afternoon, so that means tomorrow we head over to her house to look after the dogs/house for a week, which means schlepping a ton of shit to her place so our life is seamless and we're not having to go back and forth. And not a few days after she returns, she picks up her darling new puppy, Tallulah, a baby Bichon fluffball. She's just so adorable.
So I think this post should be largely in picture.
My mom and step-dad are off to Holguin, Cuba tomorrow afternoon, so that means tomorrow we head over to her house to look after the dogs/house for a week, which means schlepping a ton of shit to her place so our life is seamless and we're not having to go back and forth. And not a few days after she returns, she picks up her darling new puppy, Tallulah, a baby Bichon fluffball. She's just so adorable.
So I think this post should be largely in picture.
Pretty awesome, right? At least I think so.
My boys' Christmas Picture, incidentally, our Christmas card for friends and family, too.
And pictures from my weekend of pet sitting/dog walking:
Just look at this Momma, Nellie. She's 8 years old and such a ham.
My pal, Quincy
Ginnie and Whiskey
Miss Mo'
Roxanne & Maggie Mae (clearly, Rob Stewart fans in that household)
Labels:
cats,
dog walking,
Dogs,
pet sitting,
Weekend
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