Oh Joy!

This is a post-script to this morning's blog (Ginny is trying to kill me). I take it back Ginny is not trying to kill me. The strangulating collar? The stabs from the V - E - T? It all had a purpose. And that was so that I can be taken OUTSIDE for a walk. Not just outside in the garden but out in the wide, wide world. I have taken my first walk. And it was FUN. The whole family came and I skittered and skipped and ran and jumped and danced with the sheer joy of it. I'll tell all when I've more time. But be relieved. Ginny is not a canine destroyer.