Last Day at Their Favorite Dog Park

Mom's house is the dogs' Disneyland.  They both have had a ball here.  The goats now come running to see Elsie and Tule wants to try to keep up, too. She has been doing a much better job than we thought she could.

Yes, the baby goats look like unicorns--only one horn has come in on each one.

Mom's yard is full of color.

Today Mom felt a lot better. She looks great and is loving all the attention.  Wherever she goes people won't believe her age.  The dr. today told her she needed to write a book. She said, "oh my granddaughter is doing that--she's making a movie of my life."  Britta is working on a DVD for her 99th birthday (I hope it can be finished by then).  They let family members bring pets in, so we took Elsie over to see her (Tule would not have been able to stand up on those slippery floors).  I forgot to take a photo, but Mom loved having Elsie come and her roommate enjoyed a few pats, too.  And Elsie behaved perfectly, like she knew she was on a special mission.  Good dog!


We didn't think Tule would be able to climb the steps here, but we were wrong.  Here she is going up the long steps for the second time in a few minutes--had to visit the goats and horse.


The evening was fun, too, but that blog will wait for tomorrow night.