
First, let me say this: some year, far off into the future apparently, I will remember that turkey day in the US resides on a Thursday and not wish all of you a happy Thanksgiving a full 24 hours earlier. My only excuse is I have continuously been forgetting what day of the week it is all week – since every day has looked the same for two weeks or so! *grin* (However, I would still like some stuffing and gravy and cranberries. And some of Allyson’s corn bread stuffing which sounds amazing. My problem is I like turkey many different ways and many KINDS of potatoes and squashes and turnips and stuffing and really, I need to do three kinds all at once because otherwise I get to The Day and all I want is my traditional flavors which I only get twice a year.)
Second, the poor princess is definitely feeling cranky and worried and a little panicky. We had to leave her alone (just to go pack up the garage) last night and she went up to our front door and threw up the entire contents of her stomach. Poor little thing. Today she was anxious this morning then I finally got smart and moved her dog bed practically underneath my chair, it’s so close – and lo and behold, the princess slept all afternoon instead of barking. I know there’s nothing much I can do but keep her close and try to reassure her while still being as workaday as possible about it, and that it’ll all be over soon, but gosh I’m having pug mommy guilt today.
And to Nadine, who commented yesterday that she’s moving with four pugs… all I can say is, you are my hero. Moving with one is stressful enough! I can’t imagine packing up four of ‘em! *laughs*








