I would be writing more, but I'm not feeling very well. Don't know what it is, but I suspect the pain killers given to me after the stent was put in, so I've stopped taking them. They -- or something -- also are making me sleepy, so that's what I'm doing: sleeping. And dreaming of puppies.
We have found a perfect five-year-old male Chow. Or he will be perfect as soon as he's registered and X-rayed for hip dysplasia. Just look at those study, little legs!
We had a family meeting the other day. Asterix -- that's the bridegroom's name -- does seem to prefer Nala, even if she did keep growling at him, but we'll leave her home next time. Van-Ly will be X-rayed on Friday and the pictures sent off to the official doctor of the Chow Chow Club for grading.
We are hoping for a September/October wedding