Pre-adoption bath. Siggie is not a fan.
It’s Siggie’s last day with me. Tonight she’ll go to bed as the only-dog with a family that recently lost two 12-year-olds. Siggie will have cats and pet cattle as buddies. We already have a playdate set up, so this is not too sad for me. Welcome to diva life, Siggie. I’ll miss you.
In my post Iron Yard bootcamp fantasies, I’m coding on the side (for freezle) for the greyhound adoption community. I might also be nude, as this <em>is</em> a fantasy.