We're back from the doggie delivery. Sadie is a lovely fawn and white pit, who recently gave birth and is having serious problems with her uterus. Der B and I never learned what happened to the pups.
Sadie needed help getting into our car, partly because she was afraid, but once I got into the back seat with her she calmed down. Within ten minutes she had a smile on her face, glad to be away from the SPCA. I gave her scritches, which she enjoyed, and she slept part of the way up to Smyrna.
The young woman who met us at the park admitted to being new to the rescue operation. She and der B chatted while Sadie and I went for a walk. Sadie was so happy to be someplace where there was grass.
I helped pick her up again, to put her in her rescuer's car. Her next stop would be a vet's, to take care of her womb and bring her back to health. I felt sorry for her, but glad to know she was in good hands.
On our way to picking Sadie up from the SPCA, we received a call from my bosses at the market, asking if I could come in and help out. I had to beg off, and they understood. Sure, I'm missing out on some extra pay, but this was worth it.