



97F and feels like 108F but Scone can't decide if she doesn't like the heat or loves it. Bonus Teefers for good measure.
Most mornings my wife goes out to tend our garden after she walks Scone for the first time (unless Scone wakes me instead). I usually will go lie down on the couch and sometimes Scone will lie behind my knees if she doesn't claim the loveseat.
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This morning she took me moving one of the pillows as an invitation and plopped herself down. I didn't have the heart to make her move so I just had a little lie down with my arm for a pillow until she scooted down and rested along my torso.
Daisy (tan and white) and Scone (black and tan and white) were litter mates, but I suspect they have different dads. The mother had a few males that hung around her when we first saw her (Honeybun was already pregnant and her and her males were dropped off on the side of a road by an ex-tenant of my MiL, my buddy and his wife adopted her, the males were found and taken to a rescue). We adopted Scone and our daughter adopted Daisy, but she hangs out with us while daughter is at work.
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Daisy had an umbilical hernia, dew claws on the back legs that were not attached to a tendon (both of those we had removed when she was spayed) and has some pretty bad IBD. Scone has no symptoms of any kind of medical issues at all. My suspicion is that Daisy's Dad was a son of the mother maybe and that's why she has these issues. But aside from that, just the shape of their heads and noses/snouts make me think they might not be full sisters.
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Anyone else see something like this?
I couldn't believe that at least a dozen people tonight that I could see left before AL came out for the encore. This was my daughter's first live concert so we stayed; traffic getting out wasn't bad at all either. Just astonished me that these people (who were in front of us in row 11 even) noped out.
A few bonus pictures from the show.
Or at least the blanket from the last tour.
>!The engine isn't going to fix itself, I guess.!<
Mikha isn't a huge fan of the puppies (they are 2 now so maybe not puppies really) but he loves this cat tree we put in the den and last night my wife was gifted with his demands for love before he got back into the tree to nap and be lazy.
Scone and Daisy are two years old today. They are both still a little wild, a little lazy, and often unpredictable. They're also both very cute and our lives are so much better with them around.