Karin’s care is now (apparently) cured. Poor little thing. She had us worried there for a while. I just hope she doesn’t catch anything else soon. We might have to put her down. But, I shall be retrieving her shortly — when I am done work and can spare the bus ride to go and fetch her from the garage. And alas, it looks like there will be no more bus for Karin (for a while.) Too bad. I know how much she loves public transportation. We suggested a cab– and at only seventy bucks for that short jump out there I figured it was a steal — but Karin wouldn’t have it. I guess she figured it would make her car jealous or something. And the last thing she wants is a green car. So, she insisted on riding the bus. I guess there’s just no explaining it. |
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