How are things going?
They are going. I hate when someone asks me that question. I never know how to answer it. I know that, in essence, it is a rhetorical question and they don't really want an answer. But there are so many things going on that to say Fine is a blatant lie. Bleh.........
Anyway, things are going okay. Nala hasn't had any more seizures since Monday. Rocco is a happy dog. Sammy is a sweetie. Mr. P is talking up a storm, and the 'tiels are in the nest box making infertile eggs. They now have 4 eggs and I wonder if Chubs is a female instead of a male? If he is infertile?? Or something else is going on. I just don't know.
Today was acupuncture day and both dogs were a little antsy at the vets. Don't know what was up, they usually enjoy the acupuncture. Oh well, who knows.
Anyway, things are going okay. Nala hasn't had any more seizures since Monday. Rocco is a happy dog. Sammy is a sweetie. Mr. P is talking up a storm, and the 'tiels are in the nest box making infertile eggs. They now have 4 eggs and I wonder if Chubs is a female instead of a male? If he is infertile?? Or something else is going on. I just don't know.
Today was acupuncture day and both dogs were a little antsy at the vets. Don't know what was up, they usually enjoy the acupuncture. Oh well, who knows.
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