We've made it to our FL vacation and this afternoon I got a message that B-dog is vomiting, has some diarrhea, and isn't eating. The last I'd not all that surprising; she tends to do that when I go away. The others do, especially since she had chemo on Thursday. The sitter has taken her to the vet hospital and they're keeping her overnight. I wish I was home with her. I've been trying for the last five hours to keep my anxiety attack from turning into a panic attack.
There's more but I'm doing this on my new iPod Touch and it takes forever. Just not as thereputic as usual.
Her Only Solace Was Action
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