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Without a single word from me the vet said there would be no charge, she must have read the defeat in my face.  I don’t know how or where to begin thanking the wonderful people at the Village Veterinary Hospital.  Over  the weekend Chloe chewed out several of her stitches, I only turned my back for a single second and…

Plan A was to set sail for the summer this coming Sunday. first day trips, then multiple day trips, then transition Chloe into a full time sailor.  Its been years since she has been at sea full time and I was hoping to make the transition easy on her.

Enter plan B

Plan B was to Have Chloe’s stitches removed on Saturday and continue on with Plan A

Enter plan C

Plan C is to throw my arms up in the air in frustration and…

Its times like this that I really wished I smoked pot, seriously.  While I have absolutely no desire to smoke the feral weed I do take some guilty pleasure in putting Chloe’s horrible cone on.  I would post a picture of her in it but will have to wait till my camera dries out and see if it is still working, lets just say we had a rough weekend.

For Want of a Nail

For want of a nail the shoe was lost.
For want of a shoe the horse was lost.
For want of a horse the rider was lost.
For want of a rider the message was lost.
For want of a message the battle was lost.
For want of a battle the kingdom was lost.
And all for the want of a horseshoe nail. 

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