Anyways not only did she work at her job, Minko decided it might be a good time to not let her feed him...he spat out or gagged on almost all and threw up again too. Yuck. Why do our furchildren always do these things on long weekends?? Well, she continued her efforts, upped the prednisolone and he seems to be gradually improving back to his won't eat unless she puts the noms in my mouth...which is OK, because at least that way he does eat.
Labor Day weekend almost always has the petcretary thinking a lot...Sept 5th was the anniversary day of her pawrents...it would have been 66 this year. While she was at work on Sunday the fourth, there was a couple who live in that facility who celebrated their 70th! Wow!!
Its also the same day of her niece's birthday! That young lady just started college! On a hockey scholarship..she will be the goalie for the University of British Columbia's Ladies Hockey Team. They are the Thunderbirds.
And if that wasn't enough, today on his way home from work, unfurbro-the-younger called pawppy up to tell him that he had been in a wreck. Oh no. His car is a mess, but thankfully other than his pride, unfurbro-the-younger is fine. Praise the Lord for His care and mercy. We don't know if he will need a new car or can get his fixed. At least there is a rental provision in his insurance.
So here are the better late than nevfur selfies:
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