Oxnard—I usually start every Frosted Thoughts with what it’s like to deal with waiting to get Travis’s Kidney that my hero is giving me.
TODAY, however, I want to tell you about the love of my life, Daisy.
While I was dealing with one medical issue after another, Daisy turned 17, making her the official Senior Citizen of the home.
I’ve written about this before when her back legs gave out, but the Veterinarian gave her medication and shots to relieve her. Unfortunately, the Vet hasn’t come up with a shot to fix being old.
I remember the day Daisy came home; I was a new newspaper journalist working for Lisa Grace Kellogg at the Compton Bulletin.
Janis spent the day at the Orange Shelter, and she found my Girl in a cage full of giant-sized Dogs, looking frightened and sad.
Janis was Janis that day, and one lady who wanted my Girl tried to put a reserved sign-up. The J-Train pointed her to the end of the line and got Daisy her forever home.
Daisy was still scared when she got home, but she checked out The Sarge’s Dog, Duncan, who was blind and had cancer. They gave…
