We didn't see it coming....

Projectile: capability of being impelled forward as a missile.

Last Wednesday Bentlie lost her woman hood..
As we were driving home from the Vet
she started smacking her lips and convulsing.
Expecting her her to be a little sick
after the surgery we were ready...
I stuck my hand under her mouth
ready to catch whatever was about to come out.
Then it happened...
Vomit Projected from her mouth
all over the dashboard and steering wheel.
Then she turns into Chase's Lap and starts to throw up
again and again and again.

And all I could do was laugh.....
It was one of those somebody trips, falls and gets hurt
but you can't help to think of how hilarious it was.

Chase looks at me vomit covered and said "Do something"

I was helpless! I couldn't do anything..
Twenty minutes later, vomit everywhere we finally made it home.

And yes... Chase is alright.

A few much needed pictures

My Baby Girl

Chase and I on our Hike in St. George
(no we are not naked)

Me by the sweet waterfall

Chase by the same sweet waterfall.

Bentlie, Wussing out because the water was cold

Bentlie and her best friend Maggie (Lindsay's Dog)
They love each other!