Dr. Fred, Little Beau, & Goldie Locks...
"Come on..Little Beau," said Dr. Fred as he scooped up Peep for this photo-op in the "kitchen" of his veterinary clinic. Many of the businesses in our community are housed in old homes. I live in horse and hound country....but the doctor was kind enough to have his picture taken with lil' Peep...who he said was coming along just fine! She has made it through her darkest patch. For those of you who don't know what happened, "Someone tried to eat her," is how the veterinary assistant described it today.
Thank you so much for your prayers and sweet comments. Peep still needs them. I thought you might like to see her, but no worries, I chose not to show the "Phantom of the Opera" side of her sweet pretty face.
Here they are!
How cute it this little fridge!
(The little sweetie pictured on the fridge is my friend Alice's wee niece!)
Thank you so much to everyone at the clinic for taking care of Peep!
On the way home...I stopped by my friend Shari's pet supply shop. It's in a small house just a few steps down the road from the clinic.
"What is your name?"
asked a tiny little thing the moment I walked in the front door.
"Miss Julie," I replied.
"What do you need?"
"A pooper scooper."
"A pooper scooper?"
she repeated as she turned and headed toward the back of the store...with her mama and me in tow.
Oh, what a doll! She's two!!!
Keirsten will make a mighty fine Little Red shopgirl someday!
Thank you for letting me post her picture, Dawn!
I hope ya'll had a beautiful day!
ps You have two more days to vote for "Absaroka," in the Wyoming Short Film Contest!
I will continue to remember her and you in my prayers.
The Tattered Tassel