I’m leaving Fangorn early today day so that we can take Abby to the vet. Mrs. is out of town and I don’t want Jr. to have to take her by himself. We’re anticipating the worst and hoping for the best. This was the first appointment we could get.
She’s not as bright-eyed this morning. But then again, I wouldn’t be either if I hadn’t eaten or gone to the bathroom in over a week.
Yikes. I imagine not. I’ll hope for the best too, but whatever it is, I hope you can feel good about it and not go broke.
Any news on Abby, Corin?