hmmm. A New Year. New Beginnings. A Time For Goal Setting. Where does one even begin? I guess at the beginning, right?
The one who is not adjusting well is Scruffy. He used to have the run of the kitchen, and was dependent upon us to let him outside. Now his indoor space has been severely decreased, by a relocation of the indoor doggie fence. My son installed a doggie door, which took Scruffy 48 hours to learn to operate. He thinks its purpose is to allow him access to the slider, where he leaps and jumps and barks demanding entrance to his kitchen. Sorry, Scruff. Go back to your doggie door. His unfortunate reward for his noisy behavior is to wear a bark collar. He acts like he's being punished, which is not the case. But try explaining that to a dog...I'm not getting very far.
And with that, Happy New Years to you all. I hope you each are able to set an attainable goal, something that really gives you a sense of accomplishment. Right now, it doesn't take much to make me feel victorious. Sometimes just getting up out of the wheelchair is huge. Quilting a quilt? That will be a dream come true!
Art with Grandma
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