To tell you the truth, he’d probably be doing better if I wasn’t the only one concerned about taking care of him. I gave him some beef and rice when I got home (a little after 9). And in about a half hour or so, I’m going to give him some pumpkin.
He’s still a little lethargic. Doesn’t have those happy puppy eyes. And he had an accident while Mrs. was out today. But at least he did it on the towel we put by the door.
When they do it by the door, they show you whose fault it is. What are you going to do with having a life during the Christmas season?