Just a Normal Tuesday

It is Tuesday evening, our first one WITHOUT three meals for Everett, the Cancer Girl. I have not stuck my hand, or anything else, into her mouth to see if there is new growth on the tumor sight. We’ll do that on Thursday. But I wonder if tonight seems a little different to her—normal walks, normal evening, and no extra food on a Tuesday evening. Do dogs follow a weekly calendar—do they know the difference between the 5 week days where the alarm goes off early in the morning, followed by the two days were the alarm does NOT go off in the morning? I suspect not, as Everett usually gets me up at the same time every morning, regardless if weekend or week day. Perhaps she notices the difference where in the one case I stay up, shower, dress, and leave, and in the other I might be so bold as to go back to bed!
We had another good day today. It was warm, so we ventured out for several different walks this evening. We had a quick outing the garage door when I returned home, then ate, then played in the yard a bit, then back out the garage door for another, longer walk. Then inside for some snoozing, a few quick jaunts out in the yard, then another short walk before bed time. I have to say, not only am I grateful for her apparent good health, but I am ALSO grateful I don’t have to shove her in the car in the morning at 5:30am to get her to the hospital!! Sleep well, everyone! Everett and I will, Ansel willing. :-)