{"id":11606,"date":"2014-12-01T18:52:45","date_gmt":"2014-12-01T18:52:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/?p=11606"},"modified":"2020-09-11T11:04:32","modified_gmt":"2020-09-11T15:04:32","slug":"an-injury-and-a-tree","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2014\/12\/01\/an-injury-and-a-tree\/","title":{"rendered":"An injury and a tree"},"content":{"rendered":"

My poor little Hud landed himself in the emergency vet yesterday- he got a cut near his eye that ended up getting infected.<\/p>\n

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He is now sporting a new cone on his head and he is not happy.<\/p>\n

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I didn’t take a picture of him because he is mad at me about it.<\/p>\n

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Oh how I love this little guy<\/p>\n

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He was sedated a bit when he was there so we crated him and let him sleep when he got home and we headed out to the tree farm.<\/p>\n

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We haven’t been out there for a few years so we were excited to head back out to Granville and spend the day.<\/p>\n

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We first picked out the type of tree that we wanted<\/p>\n

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Every year that we go someone has a meltdown. Usually it is this dude.<\/p>\n

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But this year it was her<\/p>\n

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I don’t know if she was tired or just decompressing after the holiday but she had a rough day.<\/p>\n

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But she also had fun- she alternated.<\/p>\n

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I was happy to have the big dude there although all he cares about is where we are going to eat after.<\/p>\n

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The tree cutter<\/p>\n

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Austin didn’t go with us this year (he had to study) which I am going to be honest and say I was not happy when he said he didn’t want to go. But I thought forcing him to go would have been worse.<\/p>\n

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It was a nice warm day- perfect for cutting down a Christmas tree<\/p>\n

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Cole asked to take a picture so I would be in one- he’s such a sweet boy.<\/p>\n

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We wrapped it up with dinner in cute little downtown Granville.<\/p>\n

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Tonight we decorate. Love this time of year.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

My poor little Hud landed himself in the emergency vet yesterday- he got a cut near his eye that ended up getting infected. He is now sporting a new cone on his head and he is not happy. I didn’t take a picture of him because he is mad at me about it. Oh how I love this little guy He was sedated a bit when he was there so we crated him and let him sleep when he got home and we headed out to the tree farm. We haven’t been out there for a few years so we were excited to head back out to Granville and spend the day. We first picked out the type of tree that we wanted Every year that we go someone has a meltdown. Usually it is this dude. But this year it was her I don’t know if she was tired or just decompressing after the holiday but she had a rough day. But she also had fun- she alternated. I was happy to have the big dude there although all he cares about is where we are going to eat after. The tree cutter Austin didn’t go with us this year (he had to study) which I am going to be honest and say I was not happy when he said he didn’t want to go. But I thought forcing him to go would have been worse. It was a nice warm day- perfect for cutting down a Christmas tree Cole asked to take a picture so I would be in one- he’s such a sweet boy. We wrapped it up with dinner in cute little downtown Granville. Tonight we decorate. Love this time of year.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":11607,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11606","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-life"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/SAM_1222copy.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11606","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11606"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11606\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17541,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11606\/revisions\/17541"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/11607"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11606"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11606"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11606"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}