poor grandpuppy

I am home puppy sitting the grandpuppy today. Poor Daisy, she had surgery to remove a cancerous growth on her chest and now has to wear this stupid shirt and avoid doing her usual flat out running of laps. The old schnauzer tolerates her better in this somewhat limited state.

Dogs sometime remind me of people. We want the youth in the church, we want their life and enthusiasm, we just wish they were a little more restrained. Of course the problem is that the youth are smart, they can smell it a mile away and they go to that church down the road that welcomes the enthusiasm and teaches them a limited grace decision theology. Perhaps there is a compromise somewhere in the middle?

O by the way, the vets report was good, they got it all.