7 hours and counting

My new girl arrives in 7 hours. And I have an update on Ed.

After Maisie died I finally got my act together and got a ramp built for the back steps so that Ed could get up them with fewer problems.

Good so far. Problem is he doesn’t like the ramp. He’s not afraid of it, but it’s just not on his agenda yet. Fact is he now has about 2/3 of his former “screwing around” room on the stairs. And with that area reduced, and his ability to fret and dither diminished, he’s suddenly remembered how to climb the steps without being coaxed, escorted, dragged, or nagged.

I wish I’d just given him the $255 I spent on the ramp and let him blow it on dog treats.

Maybe Stormy will like it.

Sigh.

7 hours.

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