One Old, One Ortho, One Owner

There we were, like three bumps on a log.

One senior pointer. Arthritic, old, and snoring on the sofa. One ortho patient. ACL healing, still gimpy, cone on head springer, resting on the sofa. One owner, sinus pack on forehead, stretched out in between old and ortho. A veritable bundle of energy, if we could if fact summon the energy.

At least I was in good company. Rest is important. And we were setting the bar high in that regard. Healing takes time. And we were utilizing it as best we could. Each drawing comfort from the other. Comfort is good.

Not exactly life in the fast lane. Oh, but such precious time well spent.