In Recovery

The Whole Health Group is still perturbed with me. They have declared their journey across Canada to have been a most unhealthy experience. While fluffing the cushions on the couch in her new basement suite, Daisy states that she is still amazed that all her limbs are intact despite the packets of fire that I kept throwing through the bars of her mobile jail.  Without taking her good eye off her personal TV airing her afternoon soap, Daisy takes a long sip of her gin and tonic before emphatically telling me that she lived in fear of losing a paw to frostbite...another long sip...IN FEAR she repeats firmly.