Ice Storm

I woke up to the strange sound of small ice pellets hitting the roof. Darn it. Fridays at pet therapy are my favorite day, and skipping Wednesday has given me dreams of Sammy every night. I felt terrible, but I canceled his appointment. I even had a student of mine, who is going to vet school lined up to come. I have promised to make it up to Sammy by the best walk ever at the dog park tomorrow. He loved Monday so much that it should be perfect. I'm going to try and push him to do 45 minutes. Hopefully some friends will meet me there with their dogs to motivate him. I swear I'll take some more pics with my cell phone camera (the poor quality ones!) of him with friends.