I am coming up for air.
Too much going on.
My sweet dog Riley was attacked by a vicious dog a few days ago.
Unprovoked. We were walking down the street when he escaped from a parked camper and attacked her.
I kicked him and grabbed his back, but it took three more people get him away from her.
She is home recovering from extensive surgery.
The same week I tested positive for COVID-19.
I, too, am at home recuperating.
Finally, there’s a glitch with the IRS…
You never want to tangle with the Feds…
I have done everything correctly. I don’t owe money.
So, I have to call continually trying to get through to a live person.
All of this will pass.
So thankful for family and friends including my blogging buddies.