((I burnt my freaking hand on the stupid flat iron....

))
Riley slipped into the dog door of Alex's house but didn't find her. She sighed and just laid in Someone's bed... She didn't know whose's it was but It had a blanket on it, and it smelled like fresh laundry detergent. She sighed and slowly laid down, curling up the best she could, hoping to find some relief for her aching Joints and whined loudly when she moved the wrong way, but laid her head back down on her paws, and waited.
Alex was now in the barn, unloading the feed and mash ingredients she had gotten at the feed store. She was almost ready to Jake the Whelping Box for Dixie as her vet instructed her to do.
Dixie laid down, watching Alex and sighed.