Blondie is "All Madden". Back in Feb. we had some family coming to town. We were going to trailer the boat down to Key Largo for a long weekend. The night before we left, I dropped the hound off at the dog sitter. While I'm doing that I get a phone call. She tripped over my computer bag in my office, fell and fractured her shoulder in 3 places. She made it to the phone and dialed 911. They came and took her to the hospital. I get to the hospital, and told her don't worry, I'll call the family that we won't be able to join them down in Largo. "Bulls*it!" she says. "I've got a broken shoulder, and they're not going to be able to operate for at least a few days. If I've gotta be miserable, I'd rather be miserable down in The Keys". I told her ok, but we won't bother trailering the boat down. "No, let's take the boat so that I can at least enjoy the scenery". So we trailered the boat down (4 hours in the truck), and proceeded to load her up with Vicodin. She was in a lot of pain, but she didn't really let on because she didn't want to ruin it for the family that came down from up north.
She's awesome!