It's time for me to start a new blog because I feel like a new chapter in our lives here in Europe is beginning. We are waiting and waiting and waiting to hear when we will move to Belgium. I am soooo ready to get back up to our old stomping grounds and to confuse my brain further by switching the primary language to French. The old blog entitled Speaking in Many Languages all at the Same Time is still apropos because I can guarantee that every time I try to speak French, the only words that will come to mind will be Italian or German or possibly Spanish.
Today is a big day for our sweet Italian doggy, Tiberius. He will have surgery to remove the plate and screws from his leg and also get the big snip so that Butch won't feel so threatened by his masculinity. I'm so hoping to be able to write later that this was, in fact, the final step that was needed so that our home can go back to normal and we won't have to keep them separated. Poor Tibee isn't going to like today much though. He already is wondering why he didn't get to eat his breakfast... He'll know soon enough. Dr. Gandolfo (or Paulie G as I like to call him) will work his magic and then the big cone will be back around Tibee's neck (pictures to follow).
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