Sickly Slave the remix
Sunday night and I'm still sick. I am starting to feel a bit better although I still have the on/off fever thing and still quite congested. On the upside I've been able to sleep and eat and I didn't go through nearly as much tissue today as I have the last few days. I'm sad that I'm missing out on the early training of Molloy but he's such a sweetiepie. I slipped downstairs an hr ago and gave him a tablespoon of peanut butter straight from my fingers with not even a play nip from him, although he devoured the peanut butter. I'm not setting aside my loyal Didi though, she's been my constant companion in the bedroom while I've sequestered myself. She lays next to me making me feel better and making me laugh by flipping on her back begging for belly rubs. When I first heard of therapy pets I was baffled but I have gotten so much comfort and pleasure not to mention at least a bare minimum reason to get up when I'm depressed, from having my dogs. It was the same when I was a teenager too. The pup I got that was supposed to get me over my fear of dogs was sometimes the only thing that kept me sane. I really can't see ever living without a dog now. Cats are a whole different story though, lol.
Pitiful sick selfie below
Pitiful sick selfie below

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