Waaah, waaah, more of the same, whining and all. I’m chilly and tired and couldn’t get to sleep last night, then Winston needed to go out at 3:30 a.m. Basically it was just another night like too many other nights, but today came with an extra price. The morning felt extra rough and my butt dragged all day.
Spicy lunch for a gray day. |
Winston devoured his supper with a gusto not seen in along
time. It was the same food and embellishments as always – Hill’s Science Diet
W/D formula, with homemade chicken broth and diced roasted chicken, but tonight
he tucked into the bowl like he hadn’t eaten in a week. I hope the nighttime
potty breaks and weird, wildly varying appetite aren’t signs of something else going on with
his health and diabetes.
And now, it's time for an early retreat to bed. >>Yawn<<
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