Good evening, y’all!
Crowbar has had a few digestive issues—I seem to have caught some sort of thing that involves excessive chilling, sleepiness, and febrile episodes. Mr. SG can’t walk Crowbar because he’s really afraid of men. So I’ve been outdoors and falling asleep a lot. Others in the area have experienced the same disorder.
I wish you all very good health and sweet dreams!
Do you have a vet near by? Call them ask.
Best wishes for a quick recovery! I was on my way to bed with Kathleen when a spew occurred. Fortunately, I had enough warning to put her on the floor, so the cleanup was easy ... but now we’re back to watching “Murder, She Wrote” until Whenever. There are 264 episodes ...