Jun 12, 2015
Mixed emotions
We left two weeks ago today. For the most part we have not had great weather on our journey. Certainly not the 33C/91.4F blue sky and sunny days back home. The most difficult part is that the weather was perfect for Colin to do the jobs he had left on hold when we left. But it is what it is. Sometimes you just have to do what you have to do.
Banff was perfect when we arrived on Wednesday afternoon but with perfect conditions forecast for Thursday we just cocooned inside the RV. We had decided to stay yet another day to rebuild before heading home to work, work, and even more work. Unfortunately it was overcast and a tad coolish Thursday morning. But with no precipitation it was still a great day.
She looks so sad as is she is wondering how long she will be with us. We are thinking the same thing. She has lost a lot of weight in that past few weeks and seems resigned to her fate. Colin and I have tossed it around and around. What to do? She is not one to be confined for the next 6 to 8 weeks. She has too much spirit and energy. We love her so much but just can’t keep confining her. At this moment ( things can change ) we have decided to let her free in the house but she can only go up or down things via a ramp. This will be strictly enforced with all other possible jumping up onto things removed or blocked. We know that it is just a matter of time before she ruptures a disc and becomes permanently paralyzed. She is not a creature to be confined. We want her to be happy and to enjoy the life that creation set out for her. We will endeavor to give her that within reason. We really do want her to come to the Isla for one last winter on the beach but we are being realistic. Right now we are giving her as much love and attention as we can. She is really enjoying this trip and all the new sights and sniffs. Who knows, she may be with us for a few more years.

See how her back feet just don’t sit right. She is trying so hard but with every tiny freedom we give her she over reacts. We would rather she has some freedom rather than total confinement and will just have to see what the future brings.

Meanwhile Colin did finally get most of the Saskatchewan grit off the car. The tar will come off at another time.

We took a spin into town Thursday afternoon. One used to be able to see elk in town and always on the golf course. No longer.
Just like the Isla, once back from town/city we were happy to return to our nest here in the campground. This is where we relax and rebuild. A storm was forecast for Friday but it seemed to be approaching sooner so Colin semi packed up and put things to rights while I worked on blog posts. In all honesty I would rather have been reading a new book with a glass of vino blanco. Maybe it takes me longer to create a post but it is worth the energy to have the memory. I just wish that the day had a few extra hours in it 😆

At least we aren’t lost like this follow. I had noticed him about an hour ago walking around, looking about and talking on his cell. Is he lost?

































































