Celeste was feeling kind of bad while I was on vacation. She got a boo-boo from playing with some street dogs. The vet said there was fungus amung us (heh, couldn't resist...) so he gave her a funky new 'do and a paint job.
but now she's all better, and her 'do isn't as funky-looking as before.
The dark spot next to her ear is all that's left of her owie.
To make sure that she doesn't get another boo-boo in the future,
Celeste makes regular offerings of her very own dog food to the house goddess. Or maybe these are bread crumbs left on the path to the kitchen, so nobody gets lost on the way to the fridge.