My poor boy is sick again. It’s been a rough year for health matters this year. He’s had a fever, off and on, since last weekend. He was absolutely miserable today, so we cuddled up on the big sectional in the basement, threw on the tv and hid out away from the world. As it turns out, it’s about -40C outside. I couldn’t have planned a better day to be snuggled up with a sleepy, cuddly boy.
Send us your happy and healthy thoughts please. Poor man needs to get better and start running around again.