

Very much looking forward to Thanksgiving a week from today. Sam and the dogs and I will travel to Dayton to my mom's. We will be joined there by my brother Mike, his wife Jean and daughter, Krista, with her husband Paul and baby Blake. I think that is it this year. We are used to a whole house full of people on Thanksgiving and it is just going to be weird to have less than 10 people. The rest of the family is in Michigan, Phoenix and of course Portland. Life is change.
Rowdy took his last dose of meloxicam this morning. He stays off it for a week and I need to e-mail the orthopedic vet at OSU and let him know how he is doing. Then we will take it from there. Rowdy has done so well on this. He and Grover and I played with tennis balls in the house last night. No more "Stairball", but we can play fetch on the flat.