It's pretty rare these days. Still, it troubles me. This dog loves food as much as I do, so I know she's gotta be feeling pretty crummy to not even eat treats. I did get her to eat a little peanut butter.
I also gave her some Pepto Bismol (the secret ingredient is bismuth, atomic number 83, a post-transition metal! It's also got some hydrogen-oxygen-carbon slapped on there, but we all know who the star is.)
Holy hell it's late. I moved a bunch of stuff today. Helped some people. Helped my mom with her speech, and I wished her a happy birthday.
I am ready for bed.
Maybe I'll dream of my loved ones.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Comments, questions, topic suggestions, and your vote for worst sentence can be made here: