She Seems OK

It is a glorious Saturday morning.

The crisp March morning is doing battle with the Texas sun today.

Who will win?

Larry is working in the garden.

I am still in my nighty, 

wanting to post this before I forget the feelings that I just had.

I took this photo of Libby just a moment ago.

In the past hour, 

she came into my work room and threw-up under the table.

I said: lets go outside...

and she fell over on her side.

Her legs became stiff and she ended up on her back

with all 4 legs stiff, out-ward.

I sat next to her, talking and petting her.

2 minutes felt like 22 minutes.

She woke up, startled.

She seems ok.

Her walk is the same funny, Libby walk.

She kept looking at me,

so,

I made her dinner and set it down.

She ate every bite.

Libby will be 14 years old this June.

 I know that God has a plan for Libby as she grows older.

I pray for strength...and for two more years? Is that fair?

I love Libby beyond the moon....

Me.