Wow! 70s here.
I took Ash to the vet this morning for a “farewell” visit with Young Dr. Kaylor, and to talk about more pain medicine. He gave us another kind of pills, and said he appreciated my bringing her to see him.
Ash fell this morning on the kitchen floor, and I had to get DP out of bed to pick her up. Fortunately, she didn’t do any real harm, and she been up a couple of times since then.
Poor Ash. I bet she was embarrassed by her fall. *hug to Ash*
Farewell visit?
Does that mean what it sounds like it means?
Poor dear Ash. Prayers up.