On Tuesday, Janet took us down to Fireperson's Park for a little walk. Down at the park, Noodies back end failed her four or five times and she fell over. Within four hours, she couldn't walk at all. Phil took her to the vet the next morning and she received a huge injection of hormones that would work (or not) within 24 hours. It didn't work, which meant nothing further could be done. Dr. Smith said she had a slipped disk.
|On the right is the sling Phil used to ferry Noodies around.|
|She was a treasure! Albeit, a mischievous, bordering on naughty treasure!|
|And, all the buttery popcorn she wanted!|
Several years ago, there was a Brownie meeting in the hall down at Fireperson's Park. The door was open and Noodles burst into the room! Brown Owl was not impressed and escorted Noodles off the premises!
Another time, the adults that live in this house on the bottom of Monteith, were sitting outside having a drink. Their front door was also open and once again, Noodles invited herself in, ran through the house and came out again.
|The same people still live in this house and had a doggie named Monty who passed away a few years ago.|