Well... I am beginning to think I am going through a second childhood. I bought this cutie. It's just big enough to fit in your hand. I wanted one when I saw it originally, but they had run out when I actually remembered to buy one.
They were back in stock. I didn't care for the name it had, so I present to you, Skye.
Yes, I am way too much into kitty stuff, why do you ask?
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I had finished my Physical Therapy, and had walked out to meet Husband. (Bless him, he takes me to PT, so we can double up on anything we need to do, and make less trips that way.) So, waiting outside the door at the hospital. It has an alcove, so you can be sheltered from the weather. A lady with a guide dog walked up. I wasn't paying much attention, until the dog bumped me in the leg. I looked over, and stepped out of the dog's way, thinking it was trying to maneuver the lady. Then it walked over and bumped me again, leading the lady right to the wall of the alcove!
I asked the lady if she needed help, startled the heck out of her. She reached down and petted the dog, and tried to get it to take her to her ride. I get bumped again! The lady sighed, then laughed, saying, Puppy really seems to like you! Have you seen X vehicle? I told her it was right across from me, would she like me to take her to it?
Oh, yes please, may I take your elbow? I led her to her ride, and I was amazed, the dog bumped me AGAIN before I moved away.
Guess I am a bad influence on guide dogs??
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