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Today was crazy:
Sugar has diarrhea so I needed to go to Airdrie to get medicine.  Bob and I left at 5:30 and took Taffy with us, forgetting that Taffy gets car sick.  We left Sugar, babes and Coco at home.

We get back home at 6:30.  I am full of puke all over my clothes; the babies are all crying and Sugar is standing in her bowl of pablum.  She was wet, the babies were wet and cold and lying in a pool of water.  I think what happened is Sugar got terrified that I had left her, so she tipped her water bowl out of the holder and the chaos started.  We were also working at making some supper.  It always happens at supper time when Bob is hungry.  There was also poop to clean up on the deck.  I am alive to talk about it.  Breeding dogs is as interesting a job as I could ever want.