Fourth of July is our busiest weekend of the year, so I am off and running early this morning. Fourth of July is a day of picnics, water and fun, but for some of us, it's also bittersweet. Roxie's best friend from high school lost her life in a car accident on the 4th of July. My daddy went to heaven on the 4th of July.
Roxie has been going strong with her doggy rescue, maybe over the top, but she's happy and I'm glad she has something to occupy her mind in a more positive way. However, she got bit the other night. This has been one of my concerns about the whole rescue thing. I feared for my grandson's welfare, however, now that she got bit, I fear for hers.
It hasn't even been a month since she finished radiation. Her immune system will not probably ever be 100 percent again. So, let's pray this dog bite does not compromise her health. I pray she can recover without any issues. (Mutha, remain positive and optimistic!) AND, give Roxie wisdom so she is able to keep those little biters from taking a chunk out of my grandson!
She's looking pretty dang happy and healthy! So, Happy 4th of July everyone and be safe out there!