Sunday

It is Sunday, and like all decent folks, we went to church... well, doggie church a.k.a. dog park. Georgie and Bits and their cousin Rush had a ball. We also met the newest black lab pack member Jackson.

All were well until we are ready to leave. Georgie jumped off the picnic table and rip a nice chunk of his fur off. Emergency vet we went. It is not good when they ask you: " Weren't you just here? "

While Georgie was being attended to, we met up with Rachel's parents for Father's Day brunch. The best place in Waukesha is La Estacion, of course. Manuel E. is truly the hardest working waiter in Waukesha, we had a wonderful meal and the service was excellent.

We were then able to pick Georgie up. The folks at Emergency Vet on Hwy JJ was very nice and we are so lucky to have them around. They put a nice pressure bandage on him says Under Repair in a road sign. Once again, we are very happy he was taken cared.

Other than that, I am suffering from a bit of food coma, I think a nap is in order!