Hi, Everybody -
Time to move on from Arizona. Rooki and I are pulling up stakes on Saturday. Four days away, and I don't know which direction to head in - the choice isn't even narrowed down to north, south, east or west. But the idea of subjecting Roo to Los Angeles is getting harder to imagine. A lousy apartment somewhere. Noise. Wild places to run a long drive off. And, of course, that's where she was hurt. I can't help but think that returning there would be a real step down in a dog's opinion.
Her development has been staggering. It has got to be directly related to the exercise and confidence she is getting from her experience outdoors. Eating a raw diet also seems to have noticeable effects on her general well-being.
Anyway... Roo has got to keep running. In a different way, so do I. It does mean she gets dragged along. I hope she won't mind.
Mexico is starting to look better all the time.
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Sorry to be out of contact. I thought I was getting over whatever this lingering illness is, but it came back full bore.
Roo's story is about to go up on Amazon as a Kindle e-book. When it does, would any of you care to review it? Reviews are absolutely essential. It'll be up in a day or two. I'll mention it here.
Not feeling well here, so goodnight, friends.