I dream of a black
hummingbird
I remember your
voice
Word for word
Your endearing
patience
Imagination
spurred
Our time together
Though memories blurred
I miss you
My humming bird
Saturday Corey and I got up early and picked up Nicole
for some breakfast before us ladies headed down to the states for some cross
border shopping. Now in this massive line up there were firefighters holding
boots out for change to support the Burn Fund. Luck was on my side and I had a
super cute fire fighter on the driver’s side. We scraped together all the dog
hairy change from my center console and each handed it to the firefighters on
either side in exchange for giant stickers and tattoos.
I have never tried Vietnamese food before so I decided
grab some for myself too before I headed up to the hospital. I haven’t seen him
look this excited for food before. After being allowed nothing for two days and
only water and juice for another two, food was a very welcome sight.
I wasn’t sure what the hell I was supposed to do with the
large number of containers we were given at first. The broth was delicious and
we got rare steak sliced paper thin and you put it in the broth to cook with
these long flat noodles and veggies. Yum! We knocked back our dinner and then
brought out these cup of green custard looking stuff my dad had requested from
the Pho place. I love custards and this was no exception. I don’t know what it
was called but it was bright green and tasted like coconut. So good!
In other exciting accomplishments, today I left Zoey at home
while I picked up and dropped off another dog at the daycare. I was gone for
just over an hour and when I came back and opened the door, there was no black
fuzzy bum waiting desperately at the door. At first I was concerned because
normally she waits by the door for us to come back. Not this time! I called her
and she came loping out of our bedroom and gave a big stretch and a yawn.
Little lady was sleeping! Once she realized I was back I got a very excited
wiggle but it was so nice to see her comfortable enough to snooze in another
room while we were away. Go Zoey!
Yesterday was the first day of fall and our lovely little
province seems to be taking it to heart from day one. Yesterday it poured and
it was windy and so gross. That’s BC for you. Somehow the residents of this
province (Myself included) are always surprised at how much it rains here. I
always seem to be caught off guard at how the leaves change so suddenly. I
never seem to notice it when only one or two leaves start to turn. It’s usually
upon a trip to my parents where the streets are lined with gorgeous maples that
BAM all of a sudden half the street is brilliant red. This year was a little
different. I caught a few trees in the act. Here it comes. I can’t wait for it
to look so pretty.