 After a few weeks of non-blogging, I am back. And, today my toenails are not green, like in my profile, but blue. Literally. Because last Friday our Wheaten Terrier, Guinness, died in a tragic drowning accident. And I felt blue, so had the toes painted to match.
 After a few weeks of non-blogging, I am back. And, today my toenails are not green, like in my profile, but blue. Literally. Because last Friday our Wheaten Terrier, Guinness, died in a tragic drowning accident. And I felt blue, so had the toes painted to match.We will never know what happened. All we do know is that Guinness was very old, getting deaf and blind and had a seizure disorder. After being let out at 4AM to go to the bathroom since he couldn't make it through the night anymore, he did not return. Most likely, he had a seizure and stumbled and fell down onto the dock and into the water of the canal. He never went near the canal in normal circumstances, but after a seizure he was temporarily blind and half conscious. And, so debilitated by age that he wouldn't have been able to swim very far, if at all. A neighbor spotted him far from our home in the main canal leading to the open ocean. Harry and some wonderful people in a boat rescued his body. Although we knew his "days were numbered, it was a very painful way to lose him.
 
 
 
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