There is nothing like having a dog heaving her guts out mere inches from your sleeping head. Really, talk about poetry in motion. One can only thank the powers that be for the awakening rather than the getting up and stepping in it . . .
Big day for me today - I'll fill you in later. Too bad I'm exhausted, thank you very much, Sophie.
I also had a rude (really frightening) awakening this morning. Thankfully, it turned out to be a minor issue. Maggie, of course. Is this the same big day that was originally the 17th? Hope it went perfectly!
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